The Wealthier, the Stingier

Listening to the tone of her son comforting her, Gu Qingluan was feeling both amused and helpless.

Has she turned into a playful one?

Bo He covered her mouth and chuckled. "Mistress, since Xiaonan has successfully treated everyone, he's feeling accomplished now. How about I keep you company and play with you?"

"Go away. How dare you make fun of me!" Gu Qingluan glared at her.

This little girl was becoming bolder and bolder.

Qian Huan followed along and laughed.

Meanwhile, Feng Tianlan kept a close eye on Gu Xiaonan, his gaze gentle.

His gaze was too intense, and it was hard not to notice.

He raised his head and, upon seeing Feng Tianlan's expression, couldn't help but shiver. He tugged at Gu Qingluan's sleeve and whispered, "Mother, what's wrong with him? He looks like he's going to sell me or something."

It was just like those human traffickers who deceived children. The look in his eyes was exactly the same!