Be loosened chin, speech if snow to hang down Mou son, a glimmer of bleak past Mou.

she didn't speak, but felt a great sense of shame.

after a pause, she said, "if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back to my room first."

"stop."

she turns around and wants to leave, but Gu Chengfeng stops her behind. She steps slightly and turns to see him.

"I don't like to leave in the middle of the meal before it's finished." Gu Chengfeng returned to his seat and sat down again. He picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

even if it's so cold, it still looks so elegant.

Yan Ruoxue...