1298. His life was given to him by him.
Ou Ya rubbed her temples helplessly, "Then I'll go face the storm first. I'll contact you in a few days."
Before leaving, Ou Ya smiled at Lin Guanguan, nodded lightly, and gracefully walked away in her high heels.
The natural and enthusiastic smile of Ou Ya made Lin Guanguan feel a bit uncomfortable.
She shyly nodded in response.
Only after watching Ou Ya leave did Lin Guanguan slowly withdraw her gaze.
When she looked up, she happened to meet Mu Shaojing's deep and narrow phoenix-like eyes.
Those beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with endless profound meanings.
The burning and determined gaze seemed capable of penetrating everything, reaching straight into her heart.
Lin Guanguan's heart skipped a beat under Mu Shaojing's gaze.
For some reason, she felt guilty and looked away, lowering her head.
