C309 There Was Progress in the Research of Drugs

Qiao Mo turned her head to look at him, her porcelain-white face blushing slightly. She quickly wiped it clean and dashed into the bathroom. When she emerged, her face was dotted with water droplets, and her hair was tied up in a loose bun. She looked fresh and youthful.

"Come here," Gu Chi said lazily, lifting the thin blanket.

Qiao Mo walked over and sat beside Gu Chi