"Ge Ge… Ge Ge, don't cry. I, Gu Zhengrong, will definitely protect you well. I can give you whatever Ji Ziming can give you."
Gu Zhengrong looked at 'Pei Ge' in front of him as tears streamed down his face. His heart ached as he pulled Tang Xiaoyu onto the bed. The soft bed suddenly became soft because of their sudden fall, and it bounced up after a while.
"Ge Ge, I love you. I really love you."
Gu Zhengrong repeated Pei Ge's name over and over again. Each time he said it, it felt like a knife was stabbing Tang Xiaoyu's heart. Tang Xiaoyu sighed, and she could even hear her own heart bleeding. Such indifference might as well cause her to suffer from hysteria.
Perhaps if she could not hear him, she would not feel so much pain.
But since she had already done it, there was no way she could stop.
As Gu Zhengrong repeated Pei Ge and Ji Ziming's names, Tang Xiaoyu's tears welled up.
"Gu Zhengrong, look clearly, who am I?!"
