C242 Memory Crescent

On the way back to the city, Gu Xian remained silent.

With one hand on the steering wheel and the other at his lips, his brows were deeply furrowed, as if he was seriously thinking about something.

"Gu Xian?"

"Gu Xian?"

"Gu Xian!"

"Hmm?"

Guan Ju shouted three times before Gu Xian finally responded