After all, Mu Qingchen never changed shirts with anyone in the same room.
"You go ahead and change." When only the two of them were left, Mu Qingchen said to Gu Jiao.
"Oh." Gu Jiao went into the room.
Click.
It was the sound of bolting the door.
Mu Qingchen: "..."
A group of people changed their shirts and went to the Tianqiong Academy’s viewing stand, where Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun were sitting beside Dean Cen, both with red, sun-kissed cheeks. Gu Jiao found them very cute.
Her own brother, no matter how you looked at him or how old he was, was always cute.
As soon as Gu Jiao arrived, Gu Xiaoshun automatically gave up his seat next to him to her.
He was always sensible, never competing with anyone for Gu Jiao’s attention, and besides, sitting on the other side of Gu Jiao was quite nice, as he never had any intention of monopolizing her.
Gu Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, and Gu Jiao was kneeling on a cushion, slightly lower than him.
Everyone in Tianqiong Academy knew that "Xiao Liulang" was the fiancé of Gu Yan and Gu Xiaoshun, and the reason for being the fiancé was mainly to dissociate from Xiao Hen, to prevent anyone with ulterior motives from connecting their identities.
As for why they did not totally disassociate, it was because they did not know at first that "Gu Jiao" had also arrived, and Gu Xiaoshun had already been calling him brother-in-law many times.
Now everyone present knew that Gu Jiao also had a fiancée back in Zhan Country.
This situation was quite normal; both Yuan Xiao and Zhao Wei had fiancées, one betrothed from childhood, and the other engaged three years prior.
"Fourth Brother!"
Suddenly, Su Xue appeared, clad in a pink Academy uniform and wearing a veil.
Su Xue had bright, kind eyes and a graceful figure. Even the veil couldn’t hide her radiant beauty. Even Zhao Wei and Yuan Xiao, who had fiancées, couldn’t help but be dazzled.
They were then charmed by the little black child following her.
The little fellow was dark, but his small face was extremely cute, with delicate features, especially those large blinking eyes, which seemed to speak just by looking at them.
He also had long eyelashes, like a little eyelash spirit.
Dean Cen recognized the little one and smiled, waving him over: "Jingkong has arrived, eh?"
"Hello, Uncle Dean." Little Jingkong greeted politely.
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