Most of the things in Gu Xijiu's residence were practical and simple. When she traveled around the place, she could sleep almost anywhere, even in crowded places.
She never thought that a person could live so luxuriously. Even though he was being controlled to build a temporary residence, he still made it so fine. She felt that the interior of the house was like a piece of art! It looked wonderful and pleasing.
This man… Lived like a poem. He was extraordinary! She did not know who would have the blessing of being his wife. However, with his arrogant temper, it should be difficult for him to fall in love.
She retrieved a mirror and looked at herself. Sure enough, she became a little girl now. But this time, it was more outrageous! She looked like a 12 or 13-year-old girl. No wonder it did not seem awkward when she was resting in his arms.