C450 Outstretched Hand

Gu Zizai sat in the driver's seat for a long time, while Gu Qianbei's gaze did not waver at all. The cold power that came from his bones made people unable to help but stay away from him. A pair of pupils as black as onyx emitted a noble's arrogant aura, as resplendent as the starry sky, yet as tranquil and beautiful as a mountain spring.

Although he appeared gentle on the surface