The Gift of the Sunflower Manual

Gu Qingluan was shocked.

How did this man know?

What did he want by asking this question?

Could he have discovered the existence of Xiao Nan?

But she didn’t know him, so what did it matter to him whether she had a child or not?

For a brief moment, a sense of panic surged within Gu Qingluan, but she managed to control her expression perfectly, raising an eyebrow with a subtle smile. “May I ask what’s your concern?”

Feng Tianlan scrutinized her, unable to discern any hint of peculiarity from her delicate face.

Could it not be her?

If it wasn’t her, why would she be involved with Yuan Xi? Was it really as simple as a chance encounter?

But over all these years, has he ever seen his son treat any woman differently? Within such a short time, Yuan Xi has become so attached to her. It must be this woman who has used some kind of manipulation!

A fleeting cold gleam flashed in Feng Tianlan’s eyes. “From now on, make sure I never find out that you have any contact with Yuan Xi.”

Gu Qingluan crossed her arms and scoffed. “Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?”

she turned and

she could take two steps, the man full of hostility flew towards her, his

approached her and his cold breath landed on her face. His thin lips parted slightly. “If you dare to get close to

from the soles of her feet to the

had it been since she last experienced this trembling

lips, her eyes gleaming with a cold light. Being threatened was something she despised the

golden light flickered at her

strands of hair, the golden

she targeted the man’s abdomen and swiftly

stifled

with an air of superiority, her long hair dancing in the wind, and a wicked

maliciously swept her gaze downward and remarked, “If you ever need it, as a favor to you being Yuanxi’s father, I can send you a copy of the Sunflower Manual. Let me know when you’ve mastered it, and I’ll

scornful laugh, she gracefully

in the night, resembling a white lotus

ashen, veins bulging on his forehead. He wanted to chase after her, but the golden threads tightened around him, leaving

the golden threads released on their

into the air and headed

his expression was off and secretly wondered if it was that

“Where is Yuanxi?”

“He’s in his room.”

strode into

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