C819 One Sleep Marriage
Gu Sicheng scooped a spoonful of spinach and shrimp soup into his mouth. His eyes were not serious, only elegant, and anyone could feel that he was in a good mood from his actions, but he didn't intend to deal with Gu Xiaoshan in a lenient manner. The man shrugged, "Didn't you eat it every day?"
Gu Xiaoshan knew he was in the wrong. It wasn't that he hadn't eaten meat in a long time
