In the grass, Gu Sheng walked out slowly with his hand on his abdomen. His figure was thin and his lips were pale. His sharp eyes softened for a moment.
"It's me," he said.
Su Feifei's eyes turned cold. 'Good, I was afraid you wouldn't come.'
Tonight, she was going to tear off this fake skin with her own hands!
Gu Sheng saw the hostility in her eyes, but he still walked forward. The next second, Su Feifei raised her bow and arrow.
"What are you doing here?" she asked wearily.
"I heard that you went into the mountain alone, so I came to take a look."
Gu Sheng had no intention of hiding his intentions.
The main reason was that he couldn't move freely, and Su Feifei was on high alert, so he couldn't hide his intentions at all.
It was better to take the initiative to appear.
"I don't need the help." Su Feifei said.
