He held her for a while, then got up and went to the study. He brought the computer to the bedroom, took off his clothes, and got into bed.
The man's slender fingers moved skillfully over the keyboard, occasionally glancing back at her.
Su Yan was perhaps so tired that she fell asleep shortly after lying down.
In her hazy sleep, she turned over and, in a state between dreaming and waking, felt a warm source approaching from behind.
The frown she always had gradually relaxed, and she hugged the blanket tightly, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.
Gu Chaohan withdrew his gaze and focused back on the computer screen, staring blankly at the content displayed.
He had been planning for more than a year to bring Shen Chizheng to justice, but after dying once, Shen Chizheng had become much more cunning.
Every time something happened, he could find a scapegoat, allowing himself to slip through the cracks.
