Gu Shao, he is deepl

Ji Xia leaned against the window, her gaze, somewhat dim due to the rain-streaked glass, fixed on the doorway.,Gu Jin merely glanced at Ji Xia who was sitting listlessly on the sofa, her voice cold and lacking emotion.,Listening to the hurried rustle of clothes being put on behind the door, my mind unconsciously recalled her face, which had just flushed a shy red, and I frowned.。