"Come over for breakfast."
When Gu Qi heard Gu Zhou's words, his eyes lit up. He handed his hand to Gu Zhou.
Gu Zhou looked at Gu Qi's small hand and was slightly stunned.
Seeing this, Gu Qi suddenly felt a wave of disappointment. He lowered his head, wanting to retract his hand.
In the next moment, Gu Zhou took his small hand and rubbed it gently. There was a vague sense of familiarity.
This feeling was similar to when he had held Qiao Nian's hand previously.
It was small and soft.
Gu Qi looked at his hand, which was being held by his father. A faint smile appeared on his face.
Actually, what made Gu Qi the happiest was not his father holding his hand, but what he had just heard from his father and Uncle Chen Qing.
All this time, he had mistaken his mother for someone else. So his mother was still alive.
His mother must be waiting for him to find her.
He had to work hard to find his mother.
