After divorcing the mute girl, President Gu knelt down and begged for reconciliation.

Chapter 177 I've also worked hard
As soon as she said that, Gu Xijue was immediately dissatisfied.

"You're the only one suffering, but I'm not?"

Song Jin'an continued gesturing, wanting to vent all her feelings of injustice and release her emotions.

—Are you really working hard?
—Yes, it must have been very difficult for you to pursue true love, right?
Actually, she knew that saying these things made her look like a clown, but for some reason, she always felt very sad.

She was so surprised that she could say such things to his face that she felt like she couldn't breathe.

Gu Xijue stared at her intently for several seconds, rubbing his hand holding the room key several times.

"So, you're going to be dredging up old history with me now?"

“Song Jin’an, I think I’ve done enough and more than enough. What else are you not satisfied with? Or do you want more, but I really don’t have it here?”

Gu Xijue felt that she wanted her first love, but he had already used up his first love and it hadn't even happened yet. He didn't understand what she wanted.
Or is it that you just want to argue with me, and you're not happy unless we argue?

What Song Jin'an heard was from a different dimension; he only heard him criticizing himself for still being dissatisfied.

She was so tired. Looking at the man's face, she didn't say anything more. She felt like she was talking to a brick wall. He didn't understand her at all. She felt helpless in this marriage. Even if she wanted a divorce, there was nothing she could do.

Unless, the man in front of her has grown tired of her.

She didn't want to ask anymore, because the outcome would be the same no matter how many times she asked.

"In today's atmosphere, you're bound to ask some outrageous questions that spoil the mood."

Gu Xijue felt that the two of them had a pretty good feeling tonight, as if there was a rare tenderness and care in their relationship.

But the woman in front of him completely ruined it, so he started to get impatient again. He really felt that this woman was born to spoil the mood and was so annoying.

"Stop talking. If you do, I can't guarantee what I might do."

He has done far too many excessive things.

Seeing his impatient expression, Song Jin'an understood.

I don't want to argue in public either.

The two returned to their room, each lost in their own thoughts.

There was nothing to say, as they felt there was nothing to say.

Even though they slept in the same bed at night, it felt as if there was a Chu-Han border separating them.

Song Jin'an couldn't sleep. At two o'clock in the morning, she went to the window to get some fresh air. The snow was still falling and the snow was very thick.

Since I couldn't sleep anyway, I thought I might as well go downstairs and build a snowman...

So she got dressed and went downstairs. On the lawn, she breathed on the snow and built a snowman.

I didn't plan to build a very big one; I just wanted to take a picture after it was finished so I could show it to my daughter when I got back.

Just as she was happily building a snowman, she was suddenly hit on the back with a light but firm force. Song Jin'an turned around and saw Gu Xijue's figure.

Before she could react, the man threw the next snowball at her face.

Song Jin'an was furious and didn't care about anything else. She directly ordered the snowman's big belly to be thrown at Gu Xijue.

With each of them going back and forth like this, the distance between them seemed to lessen, and gradually, in the middle of the night, the two of them squatted together and actually built a snowman.

After she finished building it, she took out her phone and took a picture of the snowman.

Song Jin'an's hands were all red. Gu Xijue glanced at them and said, "Go back to your room and warm up."

……

The next day, Song Jin'an had breakfast with her grandmother at the nursing home and then said she was going back to Haicheng.

Grandma wiped away her tears, reluctant to let her go, but she could only let her leave. Song Jin'an talked to Grandma for a long time before leaving.

On the plane, Song Jin'an kept thinking that she had truly settled her grandmother this time, and things would definitely get better from now on, with no more worries. Back at the villa, Gu Hetang hadn't been sent back from the old house yet.

Lin's mother's vacation is over, and she has returned to the villa.

Originally, Song Jin'an wanted to give Lin's mother a few more days off, but Lin's mother said that having money in her hands made her feel more at ease.

Gu Xijue personally drove to the Gu residence to pick up Gu Hetang and bring her back.

Gu Hetang was overjoyed to see her mother return. She hadn't liked sleeping at her grandparents' house for the past two days and wanted to go back to the villa to sleep with her parents.

The little one snuggled in her arms, and Song Jin'an then took out her phone, opened the photos, and showed Gu Hetang the snowman she was arguing with Gu Xi.

Gu Hetang's eyes lit up; she had never seen snow before.

Gu Xijue, with his arm around Song Jin'an's shoulder, rubbed Gu Hetang's head and said, "When you're a little older, your mom and dad will take you to see the snow."

This cake was also a big gift he made for his daughter.

Song Jin'an was a little unhappy. If she really cared, she might as well book her flight for tomorrow and go see the snow.

—Is it fun to lie to children?
She gestured.

Gu Xijue whispered in her ear.

A warm breath brushed against her ear: "Or perhaps you want to come with me alone?"

"That works too. We can leave the kids with Aunt Lin and go have some time alone together."

Song Jin'an: "..."

Now, she only felt that the man in front of her was really crazy. How could he have changed so much after just one trip out?

In Gu Xijue's opinion, this seemed to be no big deal. On the contrary, he preferred Song Jin'an's current shy demeanor.

She used to be too fiery, and when she clashed with his personality, it was inevitable that they wouldn't spark a flame of love.

—Okay, so you're doing this in front of the child, aren't you afraid of setting a bad example for her?

Gu Xijue smiled and said, "I didn't teach you anything."

……

During the holiday season, the relationship between Gu Xijue and Song Jin'an seemed to take a qualitative leap.

Even Lin's mother was quite surprised. Why did they seem like a young couple deeply in love?
They really do look alike, but Lin's mother genuinely wants Song Jin'an and Gu Xijue to get along, for harmony in the family brings prosperity.

After the New Year holidays, even though both of them were very busy, the tension between them seemed to have subsided, and Song Jin'an moved back to the master bedroom once again.

Song Jin'an has been somewhat lost lately, wondering if she has still been herself in the past two months.
Is Gu Xijue still Gu Xijue?

His changes were so drastic that she didn't know how to cope.

Even now, she still thinks that if it really is a dream, then let the dream last a little longer.

She thought she would wake up a little later.

The Gu family's old house, afternoon.

Mrs. Gu glanced at the wall clock, and the huge old house seemed even more quiet.

She took a sip of herbal tea and sat in the living room watching TV. Half an hour later, Yu Yousheng came out of the kitchen carrying a tray.

With a slight smile, she said, "Mrs. Gu, here's your nourishing soup."

As she spoke, she placed it in front of her, and Madam Gu smiled and said, "Thank you for making this trip."

Yu Yousheng replied, "Not at all. You can call me over to make soup anytime you need me."