In the previous life, Gu Su fell in love with a man named Bo Xingyan, who had a human face but a beast heart. Before he died, he discovered that the one he hated the most was the man who loved him to his core. Gu Su never imagined that a proud man like Bo Xingye would kneel humbly in front of him before he died, begging him in a trembling voice not to leave with trembling fear in his ears, ‘I love you.’
When he was about to die, Gu Su suddenly felt a little distressed for him. Once reborn, he became a little clingy. ‘Husband, I want a kiss, I want a hug, and I want to be carried high.’
‘Hurry up! Carry me!’
In the banquet hall, there is a young man in a white shirt standing next to the cold and arrogant ruler of the Bo family. He stood there, his cheeks slightly bulging, holding the corner of his clothes, and complaining in a low voice. Everyone else was waiting for Bo Xingye to get angry.
Unexpectedly, to their surprise, he simply extended his hand and used his fingertips to wipe off the cream from the corner of the young man’s lips. His eyes and brows were filled with indulgence. ‘After wiping it clean, then you can hold onto me.’
