Nima, why are you suddenly acting all delicate like a flower that topples at the slightest breeze?
After safely delivering the bride, the four of them withdrew from their successful mission.
Entering the room, Gu Hangshen held her cold little hand, "Go change clothes."
"Why? Don't I look good?"
"You look beautiful, just be careful not to catch a cold."
"How come you've suddenly come back?" Gu Hangshen asked.
Xiaoqiao recounted the events briefly, slightly upset by Gu Hangshen's almost indifferent response, "Aren't you happy?"
Gu Hangshen ruffled her hair, "Happy."
"Then why aren't you smiling?"
"...I am smiling."
Xiaoqiao stared at his expressionless face and fell silent.
"There are clothes in the wardrobe in the bedroom, go change."
"Oh," Xiaoqiao said, gloomily walking into the bedroom.
"Wait," Gu Hangshen followed her.
He opened the wardrobe, which was filled with all kinds of clothes in styles she liked. She didn't know when he had prepared them.
