Even though she was thinner than the average person now, she was still an adult, with her height clearly visible; even two chubby Peas might not weigh as much as she does.
She had said not to carry her, yet he insisted on doing it, and in the end, if the wound opened, he'd blame it on her...
He deserved it.
Gu Shaozhi walked up the steps one by one, then carried the person in his arms to sit on the living room sofa.
His brow always remained faint, with a handsome face carrying a hint of an elusive smile, mixed with a subtle and complex emotion.
His dark eyes were calm and gentle, his voice low and soothing, "Yes, he deserved it."
Obviously, there was nothing wrong with those few words, yet Wanxia felt a sudden drop in her heart as if a heavy stone had hit her heart, causing a sharp pain.
