C445 Face-tearing Skin

The night was dark, the stars twinkling in the sapphire sky.

Within the VIP ward, the smell of disinfectant wasn't strong. As Gu Qingli laid in Mu Yi's arms, his floating heart finally calmed down.

"Yi Chen, thank you for believing me."

The corners of Gu Qingli's lips twitched, feeling unspeakably touched in her heart. After mulling over it for a long time