Seeing that neither of them was speaking, Gu Mengmeng became displeased and continued to say, "Arenât you two adults ashamed? After arguing, I, a four-year-old kid, must mediate, and yet you donât appreciate it. How annoying!"
Eleven couldnât help but smile at Mengmengâs words, shaking her head, "We didnât argue for real, donât worry unnecessarily."
"Ignore them," Grandpa JiÇ advised, "Theyâre spoiled. Maybe theyâll be all smiles later."
Jiujiu got up from his seat and announced, "Iâve had enough to eat. Letâs go, Mengmeng. Let them argue to their heartâs content, as long as they donât start physically fighting, which might be good for their health."
"Sounds good, letâs go then! Arguing is no fun!"
The two little friends packed their bags.
Eleven put down her bowls and chopsticks and stood up, "Wait for me, you two. I promised to take youâ"
Gu Liancheng finally called after her, "Letâs talk."
"No more talking," Eleven glanced back at him, "I need to take the kids to kindergarten."
Canât eat anymore.
They all left, and he lost his appetite. He put down his bowls and chopsticks without finishing his food.
"Sir, where are you going?"
"To the office."
...
"Eleven, why did you guys argue?" Along the way, Gu Mengmeng persisted in asking.
They should know the reason for the argument if they are to mediate, right?
"Nothing," Eleven still didnât want to say.
She wouldnât say it.
"It looks like you caused the trouble," Grandpa JiÇ asserted.
"..."
Sweats, right on money.
Indeed, she was at fault.
She had apologized, but if he doesnât forgive, thereâs nothing she can do.
She had made a decision.
Second Treasure stood at the entrance of the kindergarten, watching the Butler escort Eleven back. He sighed in sync.
Gu Mengmeng: "This is so worrisome!"
...
Eleven moved all their belongings back. Since they were staying temporarily for a few days, there wasnât much stuff. A suitcase was enough to pack things for both of them.
The maid looked puzzled as she was leaving, "Miss Qianxun, why arenât you staying longer? Will the young master also move?"
"Yes, we were always temporary guests."
"Is it because... of last nightâs argument?"
Many heard the dispute in the study last night. They couldnât hear the content clearly, but they did hear the masterâs angry voice. The presumption was that he had an argument with Miss Qianxun.
Later, she accompanied Dr. Shao upstairs, and saw Lianchengâs face still glum. They must have had a serious argument.
"No," Eleven smiled, "We were always going to move out. Weâve felt weâve overstayed already. Itâs time to move back and itâs not because of the argument... We didnât argue. Donât talk about this with the kid, she might get the wrong idea."
"Got it. Does the master know that youâre moving out?"
"No need to tell him specially. He just returned to the office today and will be busy, letâs not disturb him. Heâll find out tonight."
"Alright, take care on the way, Miss Qianxun. Please return for a visit with the young master, itâs lively having you here. It got the master to return home every day, previously he only came home once every few days. Miss Mengmeng kept hoping for his return."
After putting her stuff back at her place, Eleven returned to the SA Company. Sheâd been on leave for a few days, but no one seemed to blame her. It seemed like even a month off wouldâve been easily granted.
In her free time, her colleagues would gossip about Gu Liancheng with her.