"I'm sorry." Gu Zhixing leaned slightly.
Song Yiyi gritted her teeth and said, "If I hadn't taken your money, I would have walked away a long time ago."
Only now did she know why Gu Zhixing transferred the money in advance.
She thought Gu Zhixing was generous or trusted her, but now she realized that he was afraid that she had no professional ethics.
Gu Zhixing smiled apologetically and said, "Just bear with it for a while."
Song Yiyi exhaled and said doubtfully, "They look normal to me."
"It's the same if you go to a mental hospital." Gu Zhixing said dimly.
Song Yiyi twitched the corners of her mouth.
Last night, Gu Zhixing sent him the entire story of the Gu family's rise to wealth without reservation.
That's why she was so prejudiced.
After all, she thought that people affected by that thing would be more unusual than normal mental patients.
At the dinner table, with occasional whispers and everyone's care, we finally finished the meal.
Afterwards, there is dessert.
The group chatted for another hour.
Song Yiyi felt like sitting on pins and needles.
Father Gu finally spoke again, "Miss Song, we have arranged a room in the west wing for you. We will have the servant take you there later. The bedding and toiletries are ready. Please rest assured."
"Also, if you feel bored at night and want to go out for a walk, it's not impossible, but you'll need to call the servants at home, they are all on duty. If all else fails, you can always ask Zhixing to help you."
Song Yiyi felt awkward about this but couldn't tell what it was about.
"I've made a note of that."
Upon hearing this, Father Gu stood up and left first, followed by a large crowd.
Only Song Yiyi and Gu Zhixing were left.
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