Volume One, Chapter Seven: I Call You Father

Under her sharp, piercing gaze, Lu Ye continued, "You won’t have to serve as a maid at Manting Fanghua every day anymore; you can go out to work."

Gu Yan was not easily fooled.

"I want to break off the engagement. What does that have to do with my work? Once I’m no longer with you, I can do whatever I want. Do I need your permission to work or not?"

See, Lu Ye knew she wouldn’t be so easily managed.

He walked over and beckoned to her.

Gu Yan didn’t move an inch.

Lu Ye had no choice but to move closer to her. “Grandpa doesn’t have much time left. He’s seriously ill. Before he passes, he doesn’t want any trouble at home. Can’t you just endure a little for the sake of pitying the old man?”

“Of course. I know my place. I’ll sign a brotherhood agreement with you instead, without telling Grandpa. Our relationship will be just like brothers. I won’t make you fulfill any fiancée duties. What do you think of that?”

Gu Yan understood him well.

There was no deceit in his eyes.

He probably wasn’t lying. Lu Ye was a man of indulgence—drinking, gambling, womanizing—but he was genuinely filial to his grandfather. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have agreed to the engagement with her in the first place.

“When did your grandfather fall ill?” she asked.

Lu Ye sighed lightly. “I just found out myself. Didn’t you see my younger uncle talking to Grandpa for a long time? They were discussing making our engagement public, even holding a wedding banquet. I managed to stop it, to keep things as they are.”

“Trying to look out for you, huh?” he said with a flattering smile.

Gu Yan remained expressionless.

“If you want me to pretend with you, just say so. Why bother with a brotherhood agreement?”

Lu Ye snorted softly. “If we tear up the original agreement and don’t sign the brotherhood pact, what if you run off halfway? If the Lu family suffers, who do I turn to?”

“Don’t worry, I won’t make you lose out. After all, you’ve done me a big favor.”

“And your friend, Hua Lili, right? You stayed with her last night?”

“I contacted a friend. I’ll find her good scripts going forward.”

This was the only point that moved Gu Yan.

She had no real family; Hua Lili was like a sister who’d risked her life for her, closer than kin.

Hua Lili had struggled for years to get where she was. Sometimes she had to play extras, even corpses, staying up all night. If she didn’t perform well, she’d be scolded harshly; sometimes slapped across the face or head. The bottom rung had no dignity.

But Hua Lili never complained to her. When Gu Yan had a cyst operation costing twenty thousand yuan she couldn’t pay, Hua Lili worked hard running extra roles to save money for her.

Gu Yan was silent for a long time.

In the end, she agreed.

Gu Yan’s focus was on turning the “engagement” into a “brotherhood pact” with Lu Ye. As for work, she assumed she could handle it herself and didn’t ask further.

After talking with her, Lu Ye left, promising to return that evening with the contract so they could sign it together at Phoenix Garden.

So, Gu Yan stayed on at Phoenix Garden.

***

After Lu Ye left, Gu Yan often went to the backyard vegetable garden to water the plants.

The old man ate a lot of vegetables grown by the servants in the backyard because he disliked the heavy pesticides outside.

By the time she finished watering and returned, night had fallen. As she neared the back door, she saw a faint glow of firelight and thought she might be mistaken.

On closer look, it was Lu Wentian smoking there.

Hadn’t he just left?

Knowing he’d slept with her might have only been part of some play with his ex-girlfriend, Gu Yan was no longer so anxious.

She walked straight over.

But Lu Wentian was almost leaning against the door frame, blocking her way.

“The engagement between you and Lu Ye is not void.”

He stated it as a fact.

Gu Yan thought he must have overheard the conversation between Lu Ye and the old man.

She looked at him calmly. “Don’t worry, Mr. Lu. What I said stands. I’ll keep that night’s matter strictly confidential. Except when I have to come back to the old residence, I won’t appear in front of you.”

Lu Wentian flicked the ash from his cigarette. “Is that so?”

He crushed the cigarette butt and looked at her. “What if you do appear before me?”

Gu Yan was certain that wouldn’t happen.

After signing the brotherhood pact with Lu Ye, she barely went to Manting Fanghua and only returned to the old residence to keep up appearances for the old man.

“Do as you please,” Gu Yan said without hesitation.

Lu Wentian was not the type to give empty threats.

“Be specific,” he said coldly.

Was he afraid she would change her mind? Or afraid she might suddenly show up in front of his ex-girlfriend and ruin everything?

How to be specific?

Gu Yan couldn’t think of anything immediately. Betting or paying money might be the most straightforward, but Lu Wentian was never short of money.

What was lacking then?

A wife, a child—he was already quite old.

“I’ll call you Dad.”

Gu Yan brushed past him.

Lu Wentian heard it and his lips twitched slightly.

At half past ten in the evening, Lu Ye finally returned.

***

Gu Yan received a message from him, telling her to come to his room.

Lu Ye was dressed neatly and, seeing her, showed his loyalty. “So you don’t misunderstand, I haven’t showered or changed out of my bathrobe.”

He nodded toward the chair, then truly produced a contract.

Gu Yan read it carefully.

From start to finish, there were no issues. It clearly stated the contract was to appease the old man.

“No time limit?” she noticed the only issue.

Lu Ye frowned. “I thought about that, but I can’t predict when Grandpa will pass.”

He pointed to the clause stating the contract ends immediately upon the old man’s departure. “Don’t worry, I won’t force you one day longer.”

“I want to fly out into that sea of flowers even more than you do. Aren’t supermodels and actresses better than being your ‘brother’?”

Gu Yan quickly signed.

She watched Lu Ye sign as well.

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