The woman in his arms was with a pale face. She clenched her lower lip with her white teeth.
Xi Moxiao hugged her more tightly. And he patted Gu Qingli on her back, like he was coaxing a child. His voice unconsciously softened a lot. "Since you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it, and don't think about it."
A long time later, Gu Qingli slowly calmed down.
After all these years, she thought she would be able to mention these things calmly, but she overestimated herself.
Being out of control in front of Xi Moxiao made Gu Qingli a little embarrassed. She pushed Xi Moxiao and said that she was fine.
Xi Moxiao coughed, but he was reluctant to let go of the soft body in his arms. He loosened Gu Qingli. Because he was afraid that there would be something unusual to Gu Qingli again, he did not mention anything about her body.
Anyway, sooner or later he would find out.