She couldn't kill the little life in her stomach anymore

"Can't I come back?" she asked.

"Of course. I miss you, so you're back." Gu Yicheng said in a gentle voice as he lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand. The air was filled with the faint aroma of wine. It seemed that he had drank quite a bit.

Tang Ling smiled at him with an extremely bitter smile. There were tears flickering in her eyes, which shone with a bright glazed luster when compared to the moonlight.

"Although Gu Yicheng was a little drunk, his mind was still relatively clear. How could he not be able to tell that she was in a bad mood? When did you get back? "

"When Chu Qianqian brought you back, I came back." Tang Ling answered truthfully.

Gu Yicheng's expression instantly became colder, and the strength that was holding her hand couldn't help but increase, "What did she tell you?"