Yan Zhen Guo listened to this and felt a bit helpless, but he still put down the teacup in his hand, walked over to Gu Fuqiao, and said, "Have a seat."
Gu Fuqiao had just recovered from a fever and was tired from standing, so she nodded slightly and sat in the spot where Yan Zhen Guo had been sitting, chatting with Mr. Yan Senior. After all, they already knew each other, so the conversation was quite smooth.
However, just as their conversation strayed onto various topics, the big door outside suddenly opened.
Gu Fuqiao looked up and saw an elderly woman dressed in a very dignified manner walk in. However, the old lady didn't seem to be in a good mood, and when Mr. Yan Senior introduced her daughter-in-law, she didn't say a word to Gu Fuqiao, only giving her a cursory glance before leaving.
Gu Fuqiao felt a sudden pang in her heart; it seemed her mother-in-law didn't quite like her. However, Gu Fuqiao pretended nothing was wrong.
