Gu Xia wore a black trench coat, with red hair like seaweed almost reaching her waist.
The eyes that were once pecked by the black bird now seemed brighter than before.
It hadn't been long since they last met, but Yu Xiuli felt as though a century had passed.
Especially when he met Gu Xia's gaze, a grown man actually wanted to cry, really wanted to cry.
He opened his mouth, his voice extremely hoarse, "Xiao Xia."
Gu Xia held back her tears, looking at Yu Xiuli, teasing instead, "Stinky fox, why have you lost weight? Haven't you listened to me? Didn't I tell you to eat well? Anyway, the Second Miss Yun's family has plenty of rice, you won't go hungry and it doesn't cost anything, so not eating is a waste, aren't you being naughty? Do you know how expensive rice is now? Who can afford to keep you?"
The next second, both Yu Xiuli and Gu Xia were in tears.
