Xia Yangyang paused for a moment.
Then she looked up at Gu Qichen.
Xia Yangyang felt that Gu Zhaohan had become much thinner.
His eye sockets were already somewhat sunken, and his eyes were full of bloodshot.
He looked very tired.
Xia Yangyang asked, "How did you come?"
Gu Qichen replied, "You and Xiao Han are both here, how could I not come?"
The corners of Xia Yangyang's mouth curved, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Gu Qichen also didn't want to say a word.
Twelve hours had passed.
But the thought of the words Xia Yangyang said to Gu Zhaohan was like a knife twisting in his heart.
It hurt that much.
He didn't even dare to confirm.
What else was there to confirm?
She had already made it so clear.
Xia Yangyang said she had always liked Gu Zhaohan and said that as long as he was fine, they would be together.
It really was a touching display of love forged in adversity.
For her sake, Gu Zhaohan braved everything and went to the Shura battlefield alone.
