C21 Strange Phone

There was a wooden stool beside the bed, and on it sat a woman. She was lying on the edge of the bed, her long black hair cascading over the sheets like a waterfall.

From the looks of it, she fell asleep on the edge of the bed in order to take care of Wu Xu.

"Ah, isn't this Gu Xiaohui? Didn't she not care about my life or death? Why are we here? " When Wu Xu saw Gu Xiaohui