C487 Be Reconciled

Hsu Moyan opened his eyes to the familiar ceiling and decor. Despite being thoroughly drunk, he clearly remembered being at the bar. No one but Gu Yifan had a key to his place, so how did he get home?

Sitting up in bed, he rubbed his aching forehead and his gaze settled on Gu Yifan, who was asleep at the bedside. She lay there peacefully, eyes closed