In the bathroom.
He Qimo used a large amount of sprinkled water to hit his face and body.
The low mood, any vent, returns to reality, only to torment him further.
Thinking about Gu Zixuan's tearful plea that night, he lowered his eyes and looked at his own body again.
With a bitter curl of his lips, he smiled.
Sarcasm, there wasn't much expression, he forcefully washed his face with water, and after wiping away all the water from his brows with his fingertips.
He recalled Yu Yuanshen's earlier phone call.
It's not that he doesn't understand the implication of Yu Yuanshen's call, or the news that just broke.
But, could Zhou Xiao really do such a thing?
Vaguely, he felt Zhou Xiao's character, and if now was indeed the right time to act...
Until another splash of water hit his cheek, he vaguely recalled the scene of Gu Zixuan kissing his cheek for the first time during university.
And then remembered the icy voice over the phone, chilling his bones, 'Zixuan is pregnant.'
