บท 919: A Droplet of Ink-Like Blood

Gu Juexi leaned on the table. He did not deny her statement.

"He is in charge of the Asia Pacific region of an international bank, he has the capability to do it." Gu Juexi placed one hand on the table, glancing at Ye Yuwei who was trembling nervously.

She placed the bowl down clumsily. She felt like she was in an abnormal state of mind but did not know how to deal with it.

Gu Juexi pulled her into his embrace and she hugged him back tightly. "No, I hate this, I don't want anyone to approach me for a purpose."

Upon hearing this, Gu Juexi felt nothing but grief for her and did not know how to comfort her damaged heart. From the beginning, this was a play orchestrated by someone who intentionally put her at the center of the stage. 

"I'm here with you. Just wait patiently for this play to end, then we can start anew again," Gu Juexi consoled her and kissed her head.

Ye Yuwei took a deep breath to stop herself from crying.