Gu Shao, he is deepl

Gu Jin merely glanced at Ji Xia who was sitting listlessly on the sofa, her voice cold and lacking emotion.,As Gu Jin's footsteps faded into the depths of the stairs, Ji Xiao slowly walked towards the guest room upstairs.,Ji Xia's current work is quite strange, halfway through, awkwardly hanging on her shoulder, and the one with the bow just hangs there in the air.。