Gu Yilou turned his head to look at Qin Yiheng, leaned closer and whispered, "You stayed up all night again?"

Qin Yiheng hummed in agreement: "There's a lot of work at the end of the year."

Gu Yilou thought he would rest at home as usual, but to his surprise, he came over and asked, "Would you like to rest in my room for a while?"

"OK."

Qin Yiheng got up and left.

The speed was so fast that Gu Yilou had the illusion that he had been waiting for those words.

As the others watched him leave and head towards the elevator, they smiled knowingly and looked at Gu Yilou with a teasing expression.

Gu Chenge couldn't continue playing.

Just as the melody rose and fell, he switched to a more rousing tune, instantly drawing everyone's attention back to him.

Ji Moyan leaned against Gu Qingyu and said, "Look at how smug he is, he's still like a child."

“He’s not that old to begin with.” Gu Qingyu felt that it was perfectly fine for his second son not to get married. The Gu family didn’t need him to carry on the family line, and the most important thing was that he himself was happy.

Ji Moyan glanced at him and said, "You don't understand anything."

The girl the second son liked didn't like him back, and she didn't pressure him to get married; she was just creating opportunities for him to find a partner.

"I..." Gu Qingyu had only uttered one word when Ji Moyan said, "Don't talk to me."

Gu Qingyu's lips twitched twice.

Soon, Gu Chenge finished playing his second piece. He twirled the flute in his hand, giving a very cool ending, exuding youthful chivalry.

Mu Zhihang whistled: "Awesome!"

"Holy crap, you got me again!" Qin Yichen exclaimed with envy.

Gu Chenge beckoned to her twin brother Gu Chenye with her finger: "Third brother, it's your turn."

Gu Chenye handed his son to his wife, resignedly picked up his erhu, stood up and said, "Fourth brother, let's play together."