C1955 1955

Gu Hanmo held Gu Jingan in one hand and extended his other hand towards Sheng Anxia.

His fair and wide palm was glowing with a clear white luster.

"Anxia, come here. "

The man's voice was as deep and magnetic as always, but it was not as arrogant as before. It was somewhat uncontrollable and gentle.

This was also Gu Hanmo's desire. He called her Anxia like this