C647 Memories

In the evening, Gu Tingshen sat on a rattan chair in the garden. He hadn't smiled since he returned from Gu Zifan's place.

Sometimes, Gu Tingshen also wanted to have a good meal with his family, even if it was just watching the news. However, those scenes no longer existed.

His thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

"Tingshen? Tingshen? Where are you? " Gu Tingshen heard his mother's words