Gu Yuze felt someone pulling a heated quilt over him again. His lashes trembled.
"Gu Yuze. I am sorry." That cold voice was stained with guilt and helplessness.
Gu Yuze immediately woke up. He turned to the side but Han Ji was very attentive, immediately raising the quilt to cover him.
He pressed his lips and clenched his fist. Sorry. What was he sorry about?
Had he deceived him? Was he scheming against him? Keeping secrets from him?
Just what was he sorry about? He trusted Han Ji, it was not just because of the golden merit halo that looked like such merit had not gathered in one lifetime. He was not one to trust but trusting Han Ji came so easily.
The other party gave him a feeling that he would never hurt him.
So what was he sorry for?
Had he been so eager for connection that he had so easily let the other person in?
