Gu Nianzhi lowered her head, her long eyelashes fluttering like a crow's wing, concealing the waves in her heart.
He chengjian's description, to Gu Nianzhi, was simply the joy of being together with Qin Suwen.
She wished she could turn back time and go back to the carefree days when she was eight years old, living by Qin Suwen's side, and enjoying the pampering of her mother again.
But she did not have that much time.
Qin Suwen's family was still waiting for her to take revenge.
Gu Nianzhi raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She asked angrily, "Is she so kind as to give me a doll?"
He chengjian frowned. "I didn't think there was anything wrong with it before. It wasn't until today, after hearing you talk about so many things in court, that I remembered that it didn't seem normal."
