Nine o'clock.
Shang Xi closed the door, and Hei Wei drove the mother and son back to Nanfeng Courtyard.
The werewolves howled excitedly and greeted her enthusiastically, giving Baby Shang all kinds of little gifts.
"Cub, look what I saw on the street today. Do you like it?" Huang Wei shook the wooden carved rabbit in his hand.
"Cub, this wind chime is for you. Humans are really skillful, able to make anything."
"Cub, guess what this is?"
The group of werewolves wagged their tails and surrounded their son, giving little gifts. Seeing this, Shang Xi smiled gently.
The wolves here really liked her son, and she felt happy.
When she was little, she was like a kickball that got kicked around. No one liked her as much or welcomed her like this.
On the contrary, she was a burden.
She felt this place was really nice.
Coincidentally, the clothes the fashion designer made arrived. They were all pretty, elegant, and suitable dresses for her to wear when picking up her child from King's Landing Kindergarten.
It saved quite a bit of money.
Ten thirty.
After washing up, her son was already lying in bed about to fall asleep. She turned on her phone and sent a message.
I want Shang Tian: [Mr. Gu, you can come over now.]
Mr. Gu: [Okay.]
She opened the door and stood far to the side.
Gu Wen strode into the room, glanced at her without speaking, and walked over to the bed in large steps.
The cub looked at him curiously, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
The past few nights he was too sleepy and drank it in a daze without really looking at his dad.
Today, he resisted falling asleep.
He wanted to get a good look at this man...
Gu Wen still carried the cold air from the ice room. He ruffled the cub's hair, "Since you're awake, drink it yourself."
"Oh." The cub took the small bottle and drank it all in one go, even licking the corners of his mouth afterwards.
Shang Xi leaned against the balcony door next to the father and son on the bed. She smiled gently, "Baby Shang, did you say thank you to Dad?"
Baby Shang looked up at his dad and mumbled softly, "Thank you Dad."
"Sleep."
Gu Wen's gaze fell on Shang Xi. He paused for a second before turning and leaving the room.
Baby Shang pursed his little lips and fell asleep.
The next day.
Shang Xi wore one of the dresses the fashion designer made for her, a white belted long dress with soft, skin-friendly fabric that had a nice vertical look and hit just above her knees.
She walked in high heels, her two fair, long legs swaying to and fro under the skirt, attracting eyes.
She ran into Gu Wen, who was just about to go downstairs, at the landing.
Her eyes curved as she smiled, "Good morning, Mr. Gu."
Shang Xi looked at the dress she was wearing and laughed, "The dress you had the designer make, I really like it, thank you."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Gu Wen's whole body shook, as if snapping back to his senses. He pursed his lips tightly, turned around directly, and pushed open a nearby room, closing the door with a bang.
Separated by a door.
Gu Wen stood by the door, his face gloomy as he reached up with a slightly trembling hand to touch his ears.
He stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
He had lost control again.
The second time he failed to restrain himself.
Had he gone mad?
It seems...
As the child's mother, this identity affected him too much.
He had seen women more beautiful than Shang Xi in the snow mountains and human world, but never lost control like this before.
So it wasn't about liking her, it was purely because of this identity.
This...very special, ambiguous identity.
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