章 68: Few Things I Like

Meng Nianyao couldn't answer this question. The word 'love' was too heavy, and she wasn't sure if she still had the ability to love.

"Mrs. Gu." Gu Wencheng stared into her eyes and the smile on his face faded a little. I said before that I won't love you. Now, I'm not sure if I will fall in love with you."

Meng Nianyao really wanted to escape. She shrank into her shell like a turtle and refused to listen to these words. However, Gu Wencheng threw these words into her mind. His voice was very low, with a seriousness that had never been seen before. "Liking is a good start. To me, since I was young, I've liked very few things."