Watching Ji Miao struggle to help Lv Manrou into the car and drive away, Gu Cheng'an's ominous eyes gradually regained clarity.
Standing up and heading out to greet, Gu Cheng'an had just reached the stairs when he saw Ji Xiaoxi with a cold expression, her entire demeanor exuding an unapproachable aura.
Holding her cold hand, Gu Cheng'an led her back to the private room.
As the door closed, Gu Cheng'an clearly felt the room was suddenly filled with intense sadness, making people have the urge to cry.
"Xiaoxi..."
With heartache, he held Ji Xiaoxi in his arms tightly, wanting to give her his warmth.
Ji Xiaoxi looked expressionless, her gaze dazedly lost in the bustling scene outside the window, muttering softly as if talking to herself: "When she mentioned Mom, I suddenly realized, it's been many years since I last thought of those two words, and her appearance, her name, I have to think hard to remember."
"Chengan, do you think I'm a very cold-hearted, conscienceless person?"
