"Then do you remember her face?" Qiao Nian asked.
When Gu Zhou heard Qiao Nian's question, he slowly closed his eyes and tried his best to recall the situation back then.
What he remembered most clearly was that she was very afraid and terrified. Her body kept trembling, as if she was terrified.
He could still smell the jasmine on her. That smell was not pungent at all. Instead, it smelled a little good.
It was so dark there that he couldn't see her face at all.
After that incident, Gu Zhou went to investigate the girl. In the end, he found a thin young lady lying on the operating table.
She was covered in blood.
Gu Qi, who had just been born, was lying beside her.
Gu Zhou's expression grew more and more serious. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his breathing grew more and more erratic.
