After completing the plan, Gu Chengzhi planned to take Gu's father and find the best doctor to treat him.

The father and daughter want to travel the world together and fulfill their dreams.

Therefore, no matter who provided the photos, Gu Chengzhi would not back down.

"Eh, Ah Zhi, there's a super small line of words on the back of this photo."

Ye Tian took the photo and carefully identified it, confirming that it was a very small line of words.

Hearing this, Gu Chengzhi also took a closer look, and then his face changed.

On the front of the photo, in the lower right corner, there are seven words written that are quite non-mainstream and middle two.

- Your pain, my sugar.

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On the Nth day of leaving the garden, I was still happy.

Although the matter of the photo tied a knot in Gu Chengzhi's heart, he couldn't resist the charm of being able to live freely.

Every day, I either sleep until three o'clock in the morning, or even if I wake up early, I have to lie in bed and play on my mobile phone until ten o'clock.

Indulgence makes people happy.

It's a laid-back scene in the apartment here.

In the An family's mansion, it was so serious that the servants felt that they had to be careful when swallowing saliva.

Mr. An, who participated in the class reunion, has returned, and he is not in the living room, but his suitcase is still lying next to the sofa and has not been packed, as if he is going to go out again in the next second.

Wen Yuchuan still sat on the single sofa with a blank face, blocking the burning sight on the right side, and drank tea habitually.

Today, An Ning was dragged to the hospital for a full body examination because of some discomfort in her throat.

The combination that has always been the best partner is today only the old lady alone. She sat on the sofa on Wen Yuchuan's right side, without saying a word, her eyes staring at Wen Yuchuan's face that was not pleasing to the eye recently.

It's been a few days, and the old lady hasn't thought of making excuses for Gu Chengzhi to return to the other garden early.

But every time he talks about this topic, Gu Chengzhi can turn the original topic around and instantly transfer it to the smart suitcase that the old lady has wanted for a long time.

As soon as she talked about the suitcase, the old lady forgot about business.

It wasn't until she hung up happily that the old lady suddenly remembered the purpose of her original call.

Thinking of this, the old lady was even more unhappy.

The squinted eyes are about to roll into white eyes, and the lips are faintly opened.

"Still in the mood for tea?"

Wen Yuchuan: ???

Drink tea...... What else do you need to be in the mood?

He didn't dare to ask, so he had to put down the teacup, face the old lady, and sit upright.

"Grandma, you called me here today and said that there was an urgent matter......

Early in the morning, Mother Qin didn't care about the rules set by Wen Yuchuan, and knocked on his door in a panic.

Wen Yuchuan, who was disturbed by someone's dream, still had the upper hand of reason after a moment of displeasure.

Hearing the news that the old lady suddenly wanted to see him, after neatly changing her clothes, she drove straight to the Anjia mansion.

After entering the house, Wen Yuchuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the old lady sitting at one end of the sofa.

After all, before this, Mr. An went abroad to attend the class reunion, and only the old lady was left alone in the huge An family.

Although the old lady is usually alive and kicking, there is a high probability that nothing will happen.

But to say that you are not worried is false. After all, he's just an old man.

The old lady opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a document and handed it to Wen Yuchuan.

Wen Yuchuan opened it and took a look, immediately closed it with a "snap", and put it back into the old lady's hand with a solemn expression.

The old lady withdrew her hands into her arms and refused to take them.

"You can read it for me."

His eyes fell on the document, and Wen Yuchuan's plain eyes were still a little moved after all.

He reached out and held the old lady's tightly, and after a few seconds, he spoke in a rare soft voice.

"Grandma, you're still young, and you don't have anything to make a will."