Early in the morning, Chi Xiaoyu woke up very early...
The bed was still warm, and Gong Beiming was like a super-large furnace. Sleeping by his side, she felt warmth in every part of her body.
She twisted her body and moved backward, quietly crawling out from beneath the covers.
After dressing and freshening up, she walked out.
The weather was gradually improving, and the snow in the yard was slowly melting, making the snowman she'd built get smaller and smaller.
In the distance, she could see several maids busying themselves with putting up red paper cutouts for celebration, seemingly preparing for Gong Tingxuan and Han Yi's upcoming wedding.
Chi Xiaoyu wandered around the courtyard alone.
Before, her mother had mentioned that she was imprisoned by the Gong Family when she was a child.
Why had Jiang Chuyun done this? Where exactly had she been imprisoned? And what kind of past had she shared with Gong Xiaokui?