C362 It's Not That I Don't Care

Zuo Wei held her fingertips against the heat and told her to lie down on the bed and talk to him.

He lifted the quilt and lay on his side. Gu Xi had taken off his heavy and cold clothes, and was currently lying inside his chest.

"How are you?" Gu Xi asked him softly.

Zuo Wei breathed in the smell of her body, only a faint body fragrance, after many days, still.

"It's okay, it's okay