He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

Qu Chengyao was sent back to China. Qu Zhicheng called to ask if Qu Yi had returned to school.

Qu Yi said he would temporarily suspend his studies for a period of time.

Zhou Xiuying hurriedly asked what happened, but Qu Yi simply said that she had something to take care of.

After hanging up the phone, she walked behind Gu Yifan, pushed the wheelchair away along the side path, and walked further and further away.

"Is my sister no longer going to school?"

"I'll go after you've recovered."

"Can I never be good?" The young man looked up at her and smiled, his smile as bright as the sun, but the emotions hidden deep in his eyes were so turbulent that they were terrifying.

"...Okay, I'll leave tomorrow."

"I'm just kidding."

He chuckled softly, lowered his head, and said nothing more.

When Elsie returned from her outing, she learned that her troublesome young master had brought Qu Yi to his side.

He sighed heavily.

Is the Horsens family cursed? It's one thing for the master to fall in love, but now the young master is also troubled by love.

"Miss Qu, it's been a long time," Elsie said politely to Qu Yi.

"Hmm, long time no see. Would you like something to eat?"

Qu Yi raised the fruit platter in her hand.

Before Elsie could speak, Gu Yifan's icy voice came from not far away: "Sister, isn't this mine?"

Qu Yi turned to look at him, not afraid of his cold face at all: "Elsie is not an outsider, you can't even bear to part with her?"

Gu Yifan glanced at Elsie: "He has hands and feet, he can cut it himself."

Qu Yi glanced at Elsie, then at Gu Yifan in his wheelchair, and still carried the plate to him.

"Which one do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat everything my sister makes."

"Then eat quickly."

She rarely shows much interest in food, so she usually doesn't cook for herself. If it weren't for Gu Yifan, who was sick, insisting on eating, she wouldn't have bothered to prepare such troublesome things.

"My sister is feeding me."

"Your broken leg is your foot, not your hand."

"elder sister……"

Seeing his resentful expression, as if he was about to bring up old grievances again, Qu Yi quickly shoved a piece of food into his mouth.

This guy is better off keeping quiet.

Gu Yifan chewed the fruit in his mouth with satisfaction, then glanced at Elsie without leaving a trace, signaling him to leave quickly.

Elsie's lips twitched, and she turned and strode away.

The boy's growth over the past few years was something he never expected. He was ruthless, decisive, and had a truly crazy and ruthless streak in his bones, even more formidable than his late teacher.

It's this passionate devotion...

It's not bad either.

I suddenly understood the feeling my father had when he was disappointed in my husband.

He is the same now.

Since Qu Yi and Gu Yifan moved in together—or rather, into the next room—he still insisted that Qu Yi push him to the door of his room.

"Thank you sister."

"If you want to thank me, then ask me to do less work."

"But I want to see my sister."

"Would you like two photos?"

Gu Yifan's eyes darkened slightly upon hearing this.

How could he not have photos? He has many.

Unfortunately, when I first arrived here, I faced many things and had neither the authority nor the time to do anything else. It wasn't until a year later that I started sending people to collect photos.

People were reading, performing, competing, eating...

He put them all in a small room, his secret base, which Elsie was not allowed to enter.

Gu Yifan paused, suddenly wondering what Qu Yi's expression would be if he discovered that room.

I'm kind of looking forward to it.

Qu Yi took in his expression.

What are you thinking about? Why do you have such a strange expression?