Aunt Gu truly has been blessed in an extraordinary way, sporting such a proud bust on such a slim frame.
36D, but if Aunt Gu were an Auntie Rao kind of D+.
Walking would really be quite tiring.
"Don't be afraid anymore, Aunt Gu."
"I've said we are fated to meet."
"If you are ever in danger, I'll definitely appear in time."
The two of them held each other until Gu Wanzhou felt her face heat up and she separated from Li Zhiyan, noticing his change.
This kid, although she regarded him as a child, he certainly wasn't one.
He had stolen a kiss from her last time.
"Now that you mention it."
"It does seem we are quite fated."
Originally, Gu Wanzhou didn't believe in fate at all.
After all, such a far-fetched, ethereal thing—who could believe in it?
But now, Gu Wanzhou suddenly felt that maybe there really were some predetermined things at play.
For instance, she had been busy all day and had come to the park on a whim to clear her mind.
