Gu Li and Mo Shiting walked in hand in hand while Gu Zuo stayed behind, standing guard at the door with the other bodyguards.
The vast room was only occupied by Gu Yuan.
He sat on the sofa, one leg casually crossed over the other, a cigar in his hand which he elegantly took a puff from.
"Father."
"Uncle."
The two of them called out to him at the same time.
Gu Yuan's gaze was deep. Without a word, he extinguished his cigar, "Sit."
"Yes."
The couple exchanged a wordless look and moved to sit on the nearby double seater sofa.
"Why are you looking for me?"
Gu Yuan glanced at his wristwatch, "You have 10 minutes left."
"Father, I want to ask you about my mother."
Gu Li got straight to the point.
Gu Yuan's eyebrows furrowed, and a shadow passed over his well-maintained handsome face, "What more do you want to know?"