Rebirth: He refused to Divorce Again
Chapter 332 - Chapter 332 Chapter 332 She is Actually Still Alive (3)

Chapter 332: Chapter 332 She is Actually Still Alive (3) Chapter 332: Chapter 332 She is Actually Still Alive (3) Before Gu Qiaoqiao was married to Qin Yize, Kang Shan would only visit to see Gu Kun during the New Year; other times, he would not show his face.

It was only after Gu Qiaoqiao married Qin Yize that Kang Shan saw an opportunity for profit and started to visit.

For such a petty person, Gu Tianfeng naturally disdained to bother with him.

So, they drifted apart.

And there was nothing regrettable about that.

Gu Qiaoqiao withdrew her gaze.

Kang Shan’s family was not wealthy; they were genuine farmers with many children, barely getting by.

For such a family, Gu Qiaoqiao did not know how to start dealing with them.

Since they had nothing but empty walls in their home.

She could only bear with it for now and see what the future held.

Hopefully, if they kept to themselves this lifetime, perhaps she might spare them.

The car finally left Stone Town.

Slowly leaving the beautiful rural town behind in the rear view.

What lay ahead was uncertain, yet they were on a grand road now.

And so, two days later, they arrived at the Imperial Capital.

Everything had been arranged in advance.

Upon disembarking the train, everyone was escorted from the platform.

Lady Yu was overwhelmed with emotion.

She didn’t get on the car, emotionally watching everything around her.

It seemed as if half a century’s time had passed, and when she returned home with white hair, she found everything unfamiliar.

Familiar sights were few.

The few streets had completely changed.

There was an air of modernization.

It also highlighted the prosperity and flourishing of the capital.

Yet, she could no longer find the people and things from fifty years ago.

When they arrived at Gu Garden, Lady Yu realized that the former Gu Garden had been divided among more than a dozen households.

The theater, the study, the beauty tower… now all housed strangers.

Beyond a sigh, there was nothing else.

Because no one else had been informed, the front gate of Gu Garden was very quiet at this moment.

Only a few old servants were busy inside and outside the courtyard.

Zhao Yuxiang helped Lady Yu into Gu Garden.

Following them was Old Patriarch Gu.

There was a servant here who had been with the Gu family for over fifty years, originally doing odd jobs.

After the liberation, naturally, such servants were no longer allowed, so they were all dismissed.

But since Uncle Li was an orphan and did not remember his hometown, Old Patriarch Gu sent him to the Jade Carving Workshop to work as an assistant, and his life since had been fraught.

However, Uncle Li indeed remembered the great lady.

Meeting again, everyone had aged.

Apart from emotion, it was just overwhelming feeling.

And Gu Garden had been tidied up anew.

Gu Tianfeng’s family each had their separate courtyards.

Passing through the Moon Gate was where Gu Tianfeng’s family was living now.

The place resembled a traditional compound courtyard.

It was twice the size of the Gu Family’s.

Gu Qiaoqiao and Gu Qianqian each had their own room.

There were also separate kitchens and bathrooms.

Lian Yuhong’s nervous heart also settled down; though they were in the Imperial Capital, the environment here was elegant, and the house was bright.

Would they live here from now on?

Lian Yuhong and Gu Tianfeng looked at each other, unable to describe the complexity of their emotions at this moment.

Gu Qianqian and Gu Zishu were happily running around.

This place seemed like those scenes in television dramas.

There were artificial hills, small bridges, and flowing water.

Gu Zishu climbed up the largest locust tree in Gu Garden.

At this time, the locust flowers had already fallen, the leaves of the locust tree were a vivid green, and its huge canopy, like a large umbrella, shaded the northwest corner of the main courtyard of Gu Garden.

Lady Yu stood on the balcony of the second floor, looking distantly at the lively Zishu, her face losing much of its cold expression.