The heavens truly weren't stingy towards her.
So many years had passed, yet her face, from the first time Gu Qi Chen saw it, hadn't changed in the slightest.
Her skin was still as smooth as silk.
She looked especially enchanting when asleep, with a perfect profile and a hint of baby fat on her cheeks that made her look much younger.
Her unique scent was like that of some flower.
But if you moved in close to smell, it was also like the milky fragrance of a baby, clean and warm.
Gu Qi Chen watched for a while, his eyes clear and bright.
There was not a trace of the depressed and defeated air about him, and the smile on his lips made him look every bit the sly old fox.
Mu Liancheng was right, women are sucker for the distressed act.
After watching for a while, Gu Qi Chen planted a kiss on Xia Yangyang's hair.
Then he lay down, contentedly pulling Xia Yangyang into his arms and fell asleep.
When Xia Yangyang woke up the next day, she was nestled in Gu Qi Chen's embrace again.
