C59 Hong Xing Thought of a Wall

Gu Beiye frowned and picked up a photo.

Zhao Xi was standing under a purple flower tree. The gigolo man was taking pictures of her. The purple flower petals floated over her face and lifted a strand of her hair. She smiled and looked back at the gigolo. He looked pleasantly surprised. It stung Gu Beiye's heart, and his hands trembled