Panic

The smile on Gu Han Xun's face never faded.

Only slightly stiff.

Zhao Shuning then said, "Let's go in first."

Zhao Shuning did not reply to Gu Han Xun's outstretched hand, but instead put it down in disappointment.

When he saw Zhao Shuning again, he could already sense the difference between the two of them.

The distance between them seemed to be getting wider and wider.

Zhao Shuning walked all the way through the Pear Garden after she entered the Hall of Purging.

There were even one or two birds rearing in the Pear Garden.

On the long road, she had helped Gu Han Xun recover time and time again.

However, all of this had already passed in Zhao Shuning's heart.

It was just that Gu Han was still unable to put it down.

They arrived at the palace.

Gu Han Xun asked with concern, "Ning, I'm really glad you came back."

"It's too early for you to be happy."