Gu Shao, he is deepl

Over the past two years, they had only met a handful of times. And each time, in his arms was another person.,As Gu Jin's footsteps faded into the depths of the stairs, Ji Xiao slowly walked towards the guest room upstairs.,Ji Xia's current work is quite strange, halfway through, awkwardly hanging on her shoulder, and the one with the bow just hangs there in the air.。