"Oh, this dress belongs to Qianqian. I accidentally wet my clothes, so she lent me her new one." Gu Qingxin's face turned unnatural, as she was never good at lying from a young age.
Fortunately, Lin Yin never doubted her daughter, she nodded her head and said, "Go and change, get to bed early."
"Alright, mom, you should also get to bed early." Gu Qingxin watched her mother leave with an increasingly heavy heart. She must arrange for her mother's hospital check-up as soon as possible.
When Gu Qingxin returned to her room and closed the door, she felt like she had lost all her strength. Leaning her slender back against the door, her body slowly slid down until she was sitting on the floor, curling into a small corner.
Thinking of Beiming Han, Gu Qingxin felt her whole body turn cold, her mouth filled with the fresh taste of the man, making her almost breathless.
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