C71 Chapter 71

“Do we really have to do it right now?”

Yang Zimu shoved him away. “How about a shower first?”

Gu Yanjue stared at her with a wounded look for a long moment, then answered with a sulky little hum. “Fine, honey. Let’s go—I’ll scrub your back.”

Pfft…

Yang Zimu couldn’t help laughing at him.

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That night, sure enough, as the lights came on, the view was breathtaking. Since it was a festival