"Something happened at home? Whose home? What happened, Cousin Jingyan?"
"Mr. Gu, are you saying that Mr. Gu is feeling unwell?"
Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman were both very surprised.
They didn't expect Gu Jingyan to bring bad news upon returning to school.
Gu Jingyan didn't answer them, his gaze involuntarily fell upon Zuzi who was looking down at her book.
Despite his absence for some time, she remained so calm and free from worldly concerns, nothing seemed to disturb her or cause her to show any anxious expression.
Just like before, when they parted ways, she had seen those shocking murals in Nangong Mo's underground palace, and upon coming out all she said was a faint "let's go."
Even if she wasn't curious about what happened at home.
Shouldn't she at least be curious about what he found in the Pangu Tomb and what mysteries he unraveled?
How could she always remain so composed and serene like an immortal?
