lt;Mr. Bao, Mrs. Bao

With Gu Cenduo around, Yan Ji's blade would certainly not harm Yan Jiaojiao. She had just walked to the dining table when her hand was grabbed. The man pressed his voice, "Yan Ji...",As soon as Yan Ji walked out of the safety passage, she saw Gu Chenye standing outside smoking. He looked at her with a faint gaze, and the dim corridor lights cast shadows on his face, blurring all his emotions.,In the cramped, confined carriage, Gu Chenye and she looked at each other. Neither spoke, then after a moment, the man extended his hand towards her...。