Gu Qianmou took Lengyi back to his luxury apartment in the city. He knew that his middle building was a little smaller than the cold house, but it was a luxury house for the average family.

The cold woman was curious to observe the house full of warm decorations everywhere. She felt a little unexpected. She could not imagine that a man who looked so rigid would decorate the house so softly.

"How do you like it?" Gu Qianmou smiled and laughed, but his heart passed a touch of loss. Whether he was standing in front of his beloved, he would feel happy, rather than bitter and astringent as he...