Inside the car.
Lu Jingyan tightened his arms, pulling Gu Qing’s delicate frame closer to his chest. He lowered his head to gaze at her as she slept, his eyes dark and unfathomable, like a deep, still pool.
Ever since Jiangjiang returned to the country, she had been meeting with him frequently. Every time he heard that she was going to see Jiangjiang, his heart would involuntarily tighten, and a sharp, stinging sourness would flood his entire being. Although Gu Qing always reported these meetings to him openly, it did nothing to alleviate the torment in his heart.
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