"The old man is your biological grandfather. If it weren't for you, why do you think I put so much effort into his birthday? I don't know why you're reluctant to let me go, but if you really don't want me there, then I won't go. I'll prepare the old man's gift, and you can take it to him tomorrow... I'll go check on Xiao Yi." Gu Qingxin got off him and walked out of the bedroom.
Gu Qingxin was still somewhat upset. No one could remain cheerful after having a bucket of cold water poured on their enthusiasm.
Beiming Han opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing.
The next day, Gu Qingxin had Bai Qianqian accompany her to buy a gift for the old man.
She wanted to give the old man a set of purple clay teapots since elders generally liked tea.
When Gu Qingxin and Bai Qianqian arrived at the mall, she took a long time before finally picking out a teapot set that was reasonably priced and of good quality. Most importantly, she appreciated the artistic design of the set.
