Gong Shaoqing seemed to have seen the clouds and fog beneath the cliff. The darkness below was filled with despair. His life had already deviated from its track at this moment. From now on, he could no longer hug his beloved woman with a pure love.
Gong Shaoqing was still kneeling, and Lin Lan crying did not stop. Gu Yuwei looked at the two people in front of her and reached out her hand to quietly send the servants away.
Gong Shaoqing lowered her head. She couldn't see his expression clearly, but as long as she thought of this man struggling between a woman and a child, a strange pleasure rose in Gu Yuwei's heart. This man was experiencing the pain she had experienced before.
It couldn't be denied that Gu Yuwei really loved Gong Shaoqing. But now, this love was more or less mixed with
