Gu Jinxiu did not agree with An Junxi's words. He said, "Anyway, we cook so many dishes every day, and we can't finish them all."
An Junxi put on a stern face, "You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth, how could you understand the value of food? There are still many children in this world who can't eat enough every day."
Gu Jinxiu didn't believe it, "You're lying to me."
An Junxi felt it was necessary for him to experience it firsthand, "How about this: when you have summer vacation, we'll try to take you to see the impoverished mountain areas. We'll try our best, but if your father doesn't agree, we won't go."
Gu Jinxiu cheered up, "Okay!"
Seeing him happy, An Junxi also felt relieved.
She sang to lull Gu Jinxiu to sleep, then adjusted the room's wall lamp to a soft light, leaned down to gently kiss Gu Jinxiu's forehead, and turned to return to her room.
As she turned around, An Junxi was scared out of her wits and almost screamed.
