Amid the deafening cheers, Gong Jue was not excited at all. Instead, he curled his lips and looked at the screen. “My wife was much cuter than her when she was young...”
Gu Qiqi held her forehead speechlessly. “You say it as if you’ve seen me when I was young.”
Gong Jue turned his head and glanced at Gu Qiqi’s steamed bun. “I can imagine.”
Oh, it was the feeling of being a little baby.
= = =
The cheers in the arena were endless.
Outside the arena, the cold streets of Geneva were especially cold and silent.
Bai Qiqi held up her phone, her entire body trembled slightly. “Xiahou Shasha, is what you said true? Bai Yunxian... he really faked his death for ten years, deceived the Chu and Bai families, and almost killed Qiqi in order to seize the treasures of the Medicine Palace?”
