Tang Huai spread his hands, with an expression of 'don't you know yourself whether you've put it on'.
Gu Jiajia wiped her lips and said softly, "I don't even like wearing lipstick."
After saying that, she walked past Jing Xuan straight into the ward.
At this moment, Gerry had his head slightly lowered.
His excited eyes were bloodshot...
He slightly lifted his eyelids, looking at the legs walking towards him.
As she approached, his heartbeat grew more and more intense.
Tears slowly welled up in his eyes—
"Zhu Qingting, are you okay?" Gu Jiajia stood by the bedside, looking down at him.
Zhu Qingting...
Gerry's heart tightened slightly, he was Gerry, her Zhu Qingting.
Swallowing all the choked-up emotions in his throat, Gerry finally raised his head and bravely met Gu Jiajia's gaze.
Gu Jiajia saw his red eyes, misty as if covered with a layer of water, and his long eyelashes still wet.
She was surprised for a moment: "Did you cry?"
