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Resurrected from the dead, huh?!
It wasn't that he didn't believe, but as a normal person, it was beyond belief.
He pursed his lips and once again chose to watch and wait.
In the Gu Family's vast courtyard, deep into the night.
The quiet bedroom.
Two people, each with their own thoughts.
The silence made the already somewhat oppressive space even heavier.
Suddenly, Qiao Xiguan bounced up from the bed as if she had remembered something.
Gu Zichen, lost in thought, was nearly scared to death by Qiao Xiguan's abrupt action.
"Qiao Xiguan, you better have something important!" Gu Zichen steadied his breathing, through clenched teeth.
Kneeling on the bed, Qiao Xiguan looked at Gu Zichen with an innocent expression and said, "I just remembered, your wounds haven't been treated yet."
Gu Zichen glared at Qiao Xiguan.
With an impulse bordering on wanting to strangle her.
Will this woman's thoughts ever stay on the same level as others?!