C329 What Difference Does It Make

Slowly he raised his hand and touched the man's handsome brow. Familiar eyes, familiar thin lips, familiar voice... She was allowed to indulge herself once. Perhaps she would not miss it so much after obtaining it. Perhaps... it was not bad to deceive herself. This kind of entanglement, at the edge of despair.

The woman's red lips kissed Gu Yishen's lower jaw