Thinking of this, Gong Jue took a deep breath.
He decided to suppress that long-forgotten past and not let it hurt their current peaceful and happy life.
He wanted to marry her. He had to marry her.
That was the most important thing.
Pressing his hand on the glass door handle, gong jue decisively pushed the door open and entered. “Qiqi...”
Gu Qiqi raised her head. She still did not know anything, but her face was clean and gentle. “Wait a moment, I’m still a little short...”
“I’ll wait for you.”Gong Jue pressed down the surging emotions in his heart. He stood behind her, held her hand, and waited patiently.
Gu Qiqi felt a little strange. When did a stupid man become so patient?
He actually had the patience to listen to her talk about boring medicine.
However, Gong Jue was behind her. That invisible support and strength made her feel inexplicably at ease.
The warmth of his palm and the occasional caress also transmitted traces of deep love.
