C72 Gu Ruoyun's Thoughts
The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds. Gu Ruixuan frowned and stretched out his slender left hand, "Get in!"
Yan Qingling gently put her hand on his warm palm. Gu Ruixuan gently tugged and she was pulled into his embrace. The uneasiness grew in Yan Qingling's heart. What kind of person was Gu Ruixuan? Once he returned to the mansion, even if he didn't ask