Even she couldn't find herself.
She filled up the bathtub and lay inside.
Gu Zichen, tell me, how many more years must I remain faithful to you?!
That night.
It was destined to be a restless night, yet also destined to be an innocent one.
Whenever Qin Yiyang had the urge to climb from the sofa to the bed, Qiao Xiguan would shoot him a look saying "Go ahead if you've got the guts," which always made Qin Yiyang hesitate and not dare to take that step. Eventually, both of them tired themselves out and fell asleep.
When they woke up, Qin Yiyang watched as Qiao Xiguan had already changed her clothes and stood in front of the hotel's large floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the Huangpu River bathed in morning sunlight.
She faced away from him.
Her silhouette looked so petite, so much so that it was hard to imagine this woman could be so imposing in the business world.
He walked over, unable to resist the urge to hug her from behind.
