Mother, Do You Like Father?

She quickly glanced at Feng Tianlan, wanting to speak to her son before he got into trouble. "Ahem, my child, you should focus on learning and having fun. You don't need to worry about adult matters."

"Well, of course, I have to worry about Mother's matters!" Gu Xiaonan sighed deeply, sounding like a little adult. "You're not getting any younger, Mother, and you should find a man to enjoy life with."

"Yes, yes, that's right!" Tang Shijun risked agreeing with a nod.

As the adult and child sang together, Feng Tianlan's face had become as dark as a thundercloud.

Gu Qingluan had witnessed Feng Tianlan's jealousy not too long ago and was worried that he might lose his temper. She quickly stood up and said, "I'll go check if the dishes have arrived."

Just as she was getting up, she saw Qianxi leading a maid into the room.

The maid was carrying a tray filled with steaming hot dishes.

Gu Qingluan thought to herself that the timing was perfect.