บท 373: This Is Raised At Home. It Doesn't Bite.

Gu Mengmeng did not object to his suggestion. After all, facing an asleep Lea was much easier and more comfortable than an awake Lea.

Who knew how much time had passed when the sun had already tilted to the west. The afterglow of the sunset painted the outside of the windowless stone house red and the halo softened the outline of the building, letting everything appear much more gentle. Gu Mengmeng's eyes already grew accustomed to night vision but she eventually still preferred bathing under sunlight.

Just as she was lost in her thoughts, she saw someone walked in. Raising her head, she indeed met eyes with those blue pupils.

"You're back." Gu Mengmeng smiled.