C225 Even If It's a Betrothal Gift
Sleeping side by side, wrapped in blankets, they just talked—restrained and respectful. Even in the heat of the moment, Gu Chi remained gentle, never letting his hands wander below her waist.
Before falling asleep, Qiao Mo wondered if anyone else dated like she and Gu Chi did, in their own unique way. Was this what her grandfather meant by living together?
On her way to school
