"Brother."
Gu Xiaonuan raised her eyes, just in time to see Si Yuchen push the door open and enter.
They had agreed to meet at a café. Gu Xiaonuan arrived early, and Gu Xijue wasn't late either.
"Nuannuan, this is the first time you've been so punctual."
Previously, whenever he made plans with Gu Xiaonuan, he always prepared himself for her being an hour late.
But now, Gu Xiaonuan hadn't eaten yet and had arrived even earlier than him.
"You talk as if I'm always late. Brother, I can change too."
Gu Xiaonuan didn't quite remember how she'd been before, but now she was learning to be punctual.
Gu Xijue sat down, carefully observing the gradually brightening complexion of the little girl. He felt much more at ease.
He still remembered how pale and lifeless Gu Xiaonuan had looked in the hospital, as if she might leave him at any moment.
That feeling was something Gu Xijue could never forget—and never wanted to.
"I heard you've decided to divorce him."