Wang Ling's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. She was consumed with hatred, glaring jealously at Tong Keke's beautiful face, wishing she could ruin that beauty.
Just as Wang Ling decided to hurl more insults at Tong Keke, a tall and imposing figure swiftly passed through the crowd, striding toward them—it was Gu Qianxi.
"Uncle…" Tong Keke's gaze fell upon the man, and her eyes inexplicably turned red.
Wang Ling heard her voice and turned to look. In the sunlight, Gu Qianxi was dressed in a sharp black suit, exuding grace and elegance. Anyone who saw him would feel their heart stir.
Gu Qianxi quickly walked to Tong Keke's side and asked with concern, "Keke, are you okay?"
Tong Keke nodded, her beautiful eyes unable to look away from her uncle's caring gaze. She longed to throw herself into his arms.
But with so many people watching, Tong Keke had to suppress that impulse.
"Gu…" Wang Ling called out, tears streaming down her face.
