The door was suddenly knocked, but the person inside couldn't hear it at all.
Feimo Gu frowned, glanced at the man beside him, and then casually pushed.
The door opened, and the wind from the window blew in, diluting the faint floral scent inside in an instant.
Suddenly, Lingqian Gu felt a chill on his back, as if it had condensed in a fraction of a second.
"It's not her fault!"
A thin blanket was wrapped around her, covering even her head, and the now lucid Yinian Xia subconsciously struggled.
But the man was very strong.
He carried her and left, not giving her any chance to resist.
Lingqian Gu got out of the bed, about to chase after them, but Feimo Gu pushed him back.
"I don't want to start a fight with you, given your current state, you couldn't even take a punch from him."
The consequences of staying would be more than clear.
"It has nothing to do with Nian Nian." Lingqian Gu still wanted to pursue.
