C1308 Marriage(3)
When they passed by the audience, a different gaze fell on Gu Xiaye.
It was intimidating, oppressive, and carried a thick invasion.
The hand holding the flower suddenly tightened, and Gu Xiaye's breathing became disorderly.
Gu Xiaye did not need to deliberately look to know that it was him who came.
He came to attend her wedding
