Feng De sighed as he stood behind Shi Xiaonian, with some admiration.
He turned around and looked at the entire island. It was still beautiful under the night sky, but it was also an island filled with sorrow.
Someone answered.
In front of Gong Jia, it was as if Shi Xiaonian had been blacklisted.
The wind was especially strong.
She was wearing a heavy coat, and she was wrapped tightly around her neck with a scarf tied around her neck.
Someone called to her.
Shi Xiaonian looked at the beautiful scene in front of her, as though she had just entered a scene from an old British movie. Hearing the sound, she turned around.
This was an extremely ordinary morning. Some very ordinary things were happening in the Gong Jia.
A blond maid in a black and white business suit came up to her and bowed politely.
“Alright, sorry for the trouble.”
It was Gong Kui’s voice.
Shi Xiaonian looked forward. Not far away was a western pavilion, with a few servants standing at a corner. In the middle, there were two small tables.
Two small figures were hunched over the table.
In front of them, a brown-haired teacher was gesticulating.
“…”
Seeing that his brother was ignoring him, Gong Kui became even more depressed, and shouted loudly, “I’m so stupid, I’m so stupid, I’m so stupid!”
Before she hit the table, he reached out to block for her.