If it hadn't been for the money, she thought at that time, she would have stayed far away from him, never engaging in such matters for the rest of her life.
She did everything possible to avoid looking at him.
Afraid of the irony in his eyes, afraid of the nobility there, afraid of the anger.
Yet now, as he lay here with his eyes closed, lacking that intimidating gaze, Gu Lanshan couldn't help but stare blankly.
She tilted her head, wondering what Shi'er's gaze used to look like before he turned twenty...
Pitch-black and bright, sparkling with light, full of smiles... As Gu Lanshan pondered, a deep and unfathomable look suddenly sprang into her mind... like a whirlpool, fiercely sucking her entire being in, causing her to instantly lose herself and sense danger.
Gu Lanshan's breathing hesitated for a moment, and then she abruptly realized that this gaze didn't belong to Shi'er, but to Sheng Shi.