Shang Jingchen couldn’t help but feel curious when he saw a massive painting several ters long and over two ters high hanging in the lobby, covered with a gauze. He said,"What a large painting is hanging in the living room. It must be gorgeous. Why is it covered?"
Gu Yan was montarily taken aback, his gaze landing on the massive painting. He lowered his eyes in silence for quite so ti.
"This is a wedding oil painting we had done when my wife and I got married."
"It must be beautiful. I would like to admire Mrs. Gu’s grace too. Why isn’t she appearing today?" Shang Jingchen was very curious about the woman who married Gu Yan when she was only seventeen, recalling Yang Xiuxu’s words.
He wanted to know what kind of exceedingly brilliant woman she was that made Gu Yan love her so much.
Gu Yan turned his head to the side, his voice turning cold: "Crown Prince Shang, this is my personal matter. Please do not ntion her in front of ."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Shang Jingchen stroked his chin. It seed that the relationship between Gu Yan and his wife was not as beautiful as he had imagined.
Looking at Gu Yan’s attitude, he seed indifferent to his wife. This woman was not seen in the house either. They might have already been separated.
Since there was no love left, why didn’t they divorce?
He looked up at the covered painting, intrigued.
"If there’s no love left, why didn’t you remove this painting? Hang it here every day because you can’t forget it, right? Mrs. Gu, I wonder what kind of captivating woman you are. I’m really looking forward to the day I et you. I hope I won’t be disappointed!"
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ThirdYoung Master Jun took Ye Yi back to his own villa. This was his permanent residence in the country. He didn’t want to live under the supervision of his grandfather and father, so he moved out on his own.
Comfortable and free.
Ye Yi woke up when he carried her off the car, seeing Third Young Master Jun carrying her into the villa.
She looked around curiously. This was a lakeside villa on the hillside. The environnt and location were absolutely top-notch. The exterior of the villa appeared not so special.
But inside was a different world, incredibly luxurious, and each floor and room had different styles. There were classical Eastern styles, diterranean styles, Arabian styles...
Ye Yi’s eyes were dazzled, her eyes spinning wildly. Wow, he was so rich, much richer than her grandfather.
Now that’s real wealth. Any decoration in the lobby was a gem.
Ye Yi’s eyes sparkled as she stared at those things. What should she do? She wanted to take them all ho. How great it would be if all of these were hers.
Then she would be rich. Her mother wouldn’t have to work hard anymore. It was too wonderful.
Unfortunately, these could never be hers.
The more she saw, the more her heart ached. Her little face was all twisted up.
Huh, wrong. Ye Yi’s eyes suddenly brightened, a crafty smile secretly appearing on her face.
Actually, there was a chance these could beco hers.
"Daddy, do you have a wife?" The little girl imdiately hugged Third Young Master Jun’s neck, looking at him innocently and adorably.
This was a strange topic, even more so coming from a little girl’s mouth. It raised Third Young Master Jun’s eyebrows.
"Why, are you wanting to be my wife?"
"Ah, even though you’re very handso, you’re much older than ." The little girl caressed her own delicate face and said narcissistically, "When I grow up to be a beautiful woman, who can topple countries and cities, you will already be an old man. It won’t look good if we stand together."
Third Young Master Jun was speechless. For the first ti, soone called him old.
Feiyu burst out laughing: "Third Young Master, what kind of girl did you pick up, so self-centered. Little girl, are you sure you’ll be beautiful when you grow up? You might turn into an ugly duckling. Everyone says girls change a lot as they grow."
He couldn’t help but tease her.
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