Gu Qingxin frowned tightly, why did she think of that man again!
She thought it must be because she had just returned to Ming City, and in the future, she absolutely couldn't think of that man again.
"Does what I think matter to you?" Rong Qianchen gazed at her and asked.
"Of course! We are friends, and you are also Xia Tian and Baobei's godfather, you are very important to us." Gu Qingxin looked at him firmly.
"Last night... while you were asleep, you called out Beiming Han's name."
Rong Qianchen's words made Gu Qingxin's brows furrow fiercely again, and she clenched her hands into fists.
Rong Qianchen watched as her pajamas were gradually stained with blood, probably because she was exerting too much force, causing the wound to bleed again, he nervously asked, "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing, thank you very much for telling me, I will never let such things happen again!" Gu Qingxin stood up and walked out.
