He had heard her determination and confession, and he had let her get what she wanted in a moment of impulse. However, after the passion faded, the man felt regret.
Ji Shiting could only hope that she wouldn't remember it even if the birthmark was removed. After all, it had happened before she was nine years old.
Ji Shiting looked more solemn as he recalled the information Gu Yimo had sent him.
He looked at her for a while and saw that she was sleeping soundly. He then left the bedroom with a cigarette and lighter.
He lit up a cigarette in the hallway, and after smoking, the man returned to his bedroom to make a phone call, only to find that his phone was gone.
It was probably in the car.
Ji Shiting frowned and left the bedroom again.
Sister Xiu saw him and asked, "Young Master, do you want me to prepare dinner?"
"Prepare it first. Bring it up when Shengge wakes up," he said as he walked to the garage.
