In the homestay halfway up the mountain, the two children were fast asleep. Ye Yuwei was still pacing around the room.
In his return, Gu Juexi brought along the snowstorm with him.
Knock knock knock—
Ye Yuwei froze because of the knocking and asked who it was.
"Me," Gu Juexi said in a low voice.
Ye Yuwei hurriedly opened the door and asked anxiously, "How's Mo Fei? Is she alright?"
Gu Juexi closed the door after he entered. He took off his coat and threw it on the bed. Then, he reached out and hugged Ye Yuwei. "You don't care about your husband. Must you be concerned about someone else over your husband?"
Ye Yuwei was rendered speechless. "..."
Since when an almighty presence like him required anyone's concern?
"I'm serious." Ye Yuwei nudged Gu Juexi and rejected his hug.
Getting pushed away, Gu Juexi looked at the bed in disdain. Ye Yuwei hurriedly said, "The bedsheets. I brought them. They're from home."
