Not love?
As Gu Nian's thoughts were in disarray, she heard the voice of a servant.
"Young Master Ji Yang is here..."
Upon hearing this, Gu Nian's eyes flickered, and she instantly felt secure.
"Mom, I want Brother Ji Yang to dress my wound, not him."
Usually, Gu Nian could control herself and keep her distance from Ji Yang... so as not to affect the man's normal life.
Now... once her emotions fluctuated, she subconsciously gravitated towards Ji Yang to find a sense of security.
After all, she had once revealed all her embarrassing states in front of Ji Yang.
"Okay, okay, let your Brother Ji Yang dress your wound."
"Mm."
Seeing Gu Nian's exceptional sense of security with Ji Yang, Fu Jingshen's eyes darkened a bit. Ji Yang had already quickly made his way to the living room. Seeing Gu Nian sitting on the couch helplessly, he approached her, squatted down, and pursed his think lips.
"What happened?"
