Yuan Lang nodded at the words and looked toward the screen on the stage, squinting at the enlarged figure of Gu Nian.
Speaking of it, Gu Nian and Ning Ai did share some similarities when they were younger.
...
On the other side, Yuan Shan's face completely changed, her little hands almost digging her nails into her palms, blood oozing out.
He... he actually did this!
He's forcing himself to accept no one but Gu Nian...
...
Ji Yang, however, did not show much emotional fluctuation, his thin lips curling into a faint smile.
As long as she's happy.
Jing Rui, ever since that drunken night with Ji Yang, found Ji Yang much more pleasing than Fu Jingshen.
Perhaps it's because... like recognizes like in this world, no need for acquaintances.
Jing Rui's thin lips tightened, not sitting next to Elder Jing, but instead choosing to sit next to Ji Yang in the second row.
"Was he... always like this?"
Treating Gu Nian as his treasure...
