C132 Bless Me and Give Birth to a Precious Son
Her eyes sparkled with joy, yet she couldn't recall any promises between them. Rong Qin seemed in good spirits, so he explained, "I don't want to hear any words of thanks."
Gu Zhuohua suddenly understood—was Rong Qin punishing her with this playful gesture?
It was rare for him to remember such small sentiments so deeply.
She averted her gaze, quickly composing herself, and replied with a smile
