The young woman's exquisite face resembled the delicate lotus blossoms of a summer pond; truly captivating.
"Oh, thank you. But I'm not really in the mood right now." Gu Jingrui's lips curved into a bitter smile as he slightly turned his head, skillfully keeping Zhou Xingyan from noticing.
"Then would you like some porridge? I can make some for you now. I could add vegetables or shredded chicken?" Zhou Xingyan, unaware of anything amiss, continued to smile warmly as she asked.
"Xingyan, actually… there's something I've been hesitant to say, but I have to now."
Resolving himself internally and deliberately ignoring the pang in his heart, Gu Jingrui lightly pressed his lips together, lifted his dark gaze slightly, and looked at Zhou Xingyan, ensuring his expression appeared relaxed and as usual.
"Alright, go ahead. I'm listening."
Zhou Xingyan sat at the edge of the bed, looking at Gu Jingrui. Her bright eyes shimmered like stars, and her voice was soft and gentle.
