Three days later.
Gu Jiajia sat lost in thought on the sofa, holding a magazine with both hands.
When Yijun returned from outside, she didn't notice.
Yijun walked up to her, noticing her daze, chuckled, and placed his hands on her knees, blinking at her: "Mom, what are you thinking about?"
Gu Jiajia snapped back to reality: "Nothing."
Jing Min actually harmed Tang Huai, a thought she would never have even dreamed of.
Tang Huai was so good to Jing Min, yet in the end got framed. Gu Jiajia felt Tang Huai was very pitiful.
Tang Huai treated people sincerely, and yet so many people wanted to harm her. No one understands Tang Huai better than Gu Jiajia; Tang Huai really is a good person, easy to get along with, so why is there so much harm directed at her?
Even Jing Min... sigh... Gu Jiajia sighed inwardly.
Her poor Tang Huai...
"Mom, here for you." Yijun stuffed the food box he carried into Gu Jiajia's hands.
Gu Jiajia held it: "What's this?"
