C3428 Grief

Without waiting for a response, Huo Niannian put her hand on the bed and slightly poked her head out. She then focused on looking at Gu Tingshen's face.

He lowered his head and still gently and meticulously helped her rub her ankle.

The warm orange light belt in the room spilled on his hair and some of it flowed on his side face. His eyebrows were very beautiful