C20 Chapter 20
“Zimu... I’m starving... starving... starving... Xiaoli’s not home, and Yanjue still hasn’t come back...”
The person drifting back and forth outside her door like a ghost—sunken eyes, brutal dark circles, arms hanging limp—was Gu Yanjue.
He thought it over and over, and in the end, the only option was to follow Yang Zimu out to grab a meal.
Yang Zimu pinched the bridge of her nose
