Mother Gu pushed Yan Yue to Gu Yanmo side and lost her color. She pulled Father Gu to the opposite direction.
As soon as they left, the atmosphere became silent. Neither of them spoke. They walked side by side on the road, accepting the gazes of passersby.
That gaze naturally looked at Gu Yanmo. Today, he only wore a hidden blue shirt. The buttons on his collar were unbuttoned. His sleeves were casually rolled up, revealing his strong arm, which made him look less fierce and more lazy.
Although his handsome face remained expressionless, he still could not stop his innate temperament.
Yan Yue turned his head to look at him and then at himself in a light-colored dress. He suddenly realized an idiom:" It's dwarfed."
Looking at the women who were obsessed with flowers, she glared at them
