C75 One Sleep Marriage(43)

Gu Sicheng couldn't find anything to ask, so what the hell else could he ask?

After dinner, Gu Sicheng went upstairs. There was no trace of Xiao Muqing sleeping in the bedroom, it was obvious that she had cleaned it before.

She turned and went upstairs. Her room was unlocked, and in the basket was the nightgown she had worn during the day.

She came up.

His gaze fell onto the cabinet mirror