One hundred thirty-nine Jumping into the Yellow River won't cleanse it_1

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But her clumsy moments somehow added to her charm.

He liked it!

As long as she was his wife, he liked everything about her.

Ji Pianran twisted off the bottle cap, standing opposite Gu Chen, bending over to carefully hand him the water.

Fearing that the water would spill, she held underneath the bottle with one hand.

But as a result, her body bent even lower.

Gu Chen lowered his head to drink the water.

However, in the next second, his eyes widened in shock.

Ji Pianran was wearing a white sweater today, but because it had been washed repeatedly over the years, the neckline had become somewhat loose. What was originally a medium collar had gradually stretched to a round neck.

Yet it didn't look bad; in fact, it was still wearable, so Ji Pianran had not had the heart to throw it away and kept wearing it.

So, as she bent down like this, at such a low angle, that just...

Gu Chen's throat tightened, and he unconsciously swallowed.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down.