A Handwritten Letter. You Can Go Back Now.

Gu Mang was looking down, her hand raised as she was about to cut the cake, when the doorbell rang. She opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the door with a chilly gaze.

Gu Si came out of the bedroom and looked at the door strangely. "Who could that be so late at night?"

Lu Chengzhou was about to go have a look when Gu Mang grabbed his wrist. He turned to look at her.

"I'll get the door." Gu Mang put down the knife, her face expressionless. The edge of her eyes exuded a strange aloof feeling.

Lu Chengzhou didn't probe and only nodded as he said, "I'll cut the cake."

Hearing that, Gu Mang looked at him. Her dark eyes were like warm, deep pools. She walked to the door unhurriedly and opened the door. Standing there was a delivery man.

The courier saw Gu Mang and was startled for a moment. He blinked and asked, "Are you Miss Gu Mang?"

Gu Mang stuffed her hands in her pockets and replied mildly, "Yes, it's me."