C913 Murong Lianan's Depression

"Idiot."

Looking at her fleeing figure, Gu Yanqing did not chase after her. Instead, he stood where he was, savoring the warmth of the little girl's imprint on his lips.

He wasn't in a hurry.

In a while, he would have plenty of time to deepen this kiss.

He stood up and glanced at the wutong tree behind him from the corner of his eyes. After standing there for a while, he left