Mr. Gu entered the living room wearing a bright blue Tang suit.
Facing his ungrateful descendants, especially Gu Jingyan, his mustache twitched, and his cane hit the ground with a thud:
"Hey, you brat, you can't behave even when sent to Qingcheng, going tomb raiding again! I heard you almost got struck by lightning? I'm telling you, if you don't change your ways, you'll end up staying in Qingcheng like your fifth aunt for the rest of your life and never come back!"
Gu Jingyan was indifferent, his gaze lightly sweeping the room, not finding the figure of Zuzi: "Whatever. I don't want to come back either."
Spending a lifetime in Qingcheng would be better; he could go to the Fu Xi Palace to do research.
"You won't have any share in the inheritance!"
"Whatever. I don't want your little inheritance either."
Mr. Gu was so angry he felt dizzy: "You! How did I end up with such a worthless grandson!"
"Perhaps because like people, like son?"
