Chapter 332 - 332: You Are My Savior

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Delighted, Gu Qingcheng quickly approached Madam Wu and gently took her hand.

“Madam Wu, it’s me, Gu Qingcheng.”

Madam Wu, taken aback by Gu Qingcheng’s sudden warmth, stammered in surprise.

“I… I recognize you, Miss Gu, I…This is unexpected…”

She glanced at her son, clearly at a loss.

Mr. Zhao’s son, witnessing Gu Qingcheng’s demeanor, was visibly puzzled.

He and his mother had frequently seen Gu Qingcheng’s name and photographs on television, yet encountering her in person was a first for them.

In real life, Gu Qingcheng surpassed her televised and online presence, radiating more beauty, elegance, and charm. However, her zealous approach had inadvertently alarmed him and his mother.

“Miss Gu…” Madam Wu asked with a hint of nervousness, “What brings you here?”

“It’s really me, Madam Wu,” Gu Qingcheng reassured, noticing the panic on Madam Wu’s face. She realized she had unintentionally frightened the mother-son duo. With a comforting smile, she explained, “Remember the little girl you cared for at Spring Boarding School? That girl was me. During my critical illness, it was Huo Sicheng who asked you to look after me.”

Madam Wu’s expression cleared with understanding upon hearing Gu Qingcheng’s words.

“Now I remember, that little girl was you.”

“Yes, Madam Wu,” Gu Qingcheng said, beaming with joy. She encouraged

Madam Wu gently, “Please, don’t just stand there. Come, have a seat.”

Observing the recognition between Gu Qingcheng and his mother, Mr. Zhao’s son exhaled a sigh of relief and joined them.

“A while back, the young master sought me out unexpectedly, requesting that I care for a young girl at the school. I was quite puzzled at the time,” Madam Wu reminisced warmly, settling onto the sofa. She gazed at Gu Qingcheng with a gentle look. “The young master has always been a man of few words. He didn’t elaborate back then, just arranged for me to care for this girl at school. Little did I know, it was you, Miss Gu. Without your mentioning it now, that memory might have slipped away.”

Gu Qingcheng gracefully served Madam Wu a cup of tea. “Madam Wu, please enjoy some tea.”

“Thank you, dear,” Madam Wu accepted graciously, sipping the tea lightly. She admired Gu Qingcheng, remarking softly, “You’ve grown so beautiful.”

Gu Qingcheng, touched by Madam Wu’s enduring affection, reminisced about her kindness from childhood.

Mr. Zhao was indeed fortunate to have someone like Madam Wu in his life.

“I’m just ordinary in appearance,” Gu Qingcheng modestly deflected.

“Miss Gu, you are far too humble.” Madam Wu smiled softly, setting down her cup. “Perhaps I should address you as Mrs. Huo, though I’m unsure if that’s appropriate.”

“There’s no need for formalities like Mrs. Huo. Just Qingcheng will do,” Gu Qingcheng responded kindly. “You played a significant role in saving my life. If it weren’t for your constant care, my situation could have been dire.”

“I was merely following the young master’s instructions to look after Miss Gu,” Madam Wu clarified humbly. “I am, after all, a servant, adhering to the young master’s directives.”

She chuckled softly, adding, “He’s no longer the little young master, but a grown man with his own family.”

Gu Qingcheng’s thoughts briefly drifted to Huo Sicheng, filled with tender love. “Madam Wu, I completely understand. In your heart, Huo Sicheng remains the child you cared for. Just as parents forever see their children as little ones, no matter their age.”

Madam Wu appreciated Gu Qingcheng’s words, reflecting her own sentiments.

In her heart, Huo Sicheng was akin to a son, despite the lack of blood ties.

Yet…

“Miss Gu, I apologize for intruding at Diyi Art School. I wouldn’t have disturbed you without a pressing need,” Madam Wu began hesitantly.

“There’s no need for formality, Madam Wu. Just call me Qingcheng,” Gu

Qingcheng interjected gently, sensing Madam Wu’s discomfort. She continued, “You and Sicheng are my lifesavers. Please, feel free to ask anything of me without hesitation.”

Madam Wu appeared troubled by this offer.

“I deeply regret learning only yesterday about Zhao’s inappropriate behavior towards you, Miss Gu,” Madam Wu said with a tone of self-reproach. “The young master was right to dismiss Zhao. I wholeheartedly support his decision. Since you’re married to the young master, you are Mrs. Huo. As a butler, Zhao should have respected your position and not overstepped his boundaries. He…”

When Gu Qingcheng realized that Madam Wu was Mr. Zhao’s wife, she understood that the lady must’ve come on behalf of her husband.

Gu Qingcheng understood Madam Wu’s predicament, being Mr. Zhao’s wife, and felt a mix of sympathy and displeasure towards Mr. Zhao .

It was Mr. Zhao who should be offering apologies, not his wife. His action of sending Madam Wu instead was devoid of proper morals.

“Madam Wu…” Gu Qingcheng began, turning her attention to Mr. Zhao’s son.

Perceiving Gu Qingcheng’s gaze, Mr. Zhao’s son tactfully rose to his feet.

“Please continue your conversation. I’ll take this opportunity to explore the Imperial Arts Academy and enjoy the scenery, ” he excused himself politely.

Soon, the living room was left to just Gu Qingcheng and Madam Wu.

“Madam Wu, your words demonstrate your gracious nature and your understanding of appropriate conduct and roles,” Gu Qingcheng spoke softly, continuing the conversation. “I can forgive Mr. Zhao for most things, but there’s one matter I cannot overlook. You’ve been with the Huo family for years, so you must be aware of Huo Xuan’s existence.”

Madam Wu acknowledged, “Yes, I’m aware of the young master.”

“Huo Xuan’s kidnapping was a harrowing experience for me. I informed Mr. Zhao, expecting him to immediately notify Huo Sicheng, but he failed to do so,” Gu Qingcheng expressed her dissatisfaction. “Instead, he involved Miss Li, complicating the communication to Huo Sicheng about Huo Xuan’s situation. Every second of delay in such circumstances could have been catastrophic.”

Madam Wu’s expression turned to one of shock. “The young master’s abduction should have been reported straight to Master Huo Sicheng. His ability to take swift action could have been crucial in saving young master Huo Xuan. Old Zhao’s circuitous methods only hindered the rescue effort.”

“Exactly,” Gu Qingcheng agreed, her tone still reflecting her displeasure with Mr. Zhao. “I can tolerate much from him, but I cannot forgive his actions during Huo Xuan’s kidnapping. Regardless of his feelings towards me, the priority should have been Huo Xuan’s safety. I fully support Huo Sicheng’s decision to dismiss him for this reason.’

“I am not without reason,” Madam Wu continued, “Life-and-death matters are of utmost importance. Zhao was at fault, and deserved to be dismissed by Master Huo Sicheng. His leniency in just dismissing Zhao is commendable, considering the gravity of Zhao’s negligence.”

Madam Wu’s expression showed a mix of discomfort and conflict, prompting Gu Qingcheng to inquire gently, “Madam Wu, what is it? Please feel free to speak your mind..”