C2287 No Longer Believing in Men

Puyun Guxia was wearing a white coat with his hands in his pockets. He stood quietly in the corridor of the hospital. The light in the corridor was a little dim. The light scattered on his body and cast a long shadow on the ground, making him look slender. His handsome face, which was always like a playboy, now looked a little serious.

Puyun Guxia lowered his head and looked at Zhou Shuangqing