Gu Shao, he is deepl

Gu Jin merely glanced at Ji Xia who was sitting listlessly on the sofa, her voice cold and lacking emotion.,Ji Xiaohummed in response, her gaze falling on the man's upper body, only to quickly shift away after a moment.,Ji Xia's current work is quite strange, halfway through, awkwardly hanging on her shoulder, and the one with the bow just hangs there in the air.。