Zhao Xi returned to Gu Xiaozhou's ward and Xiaozhou was still sleeping.
Gu Beiye accompanied her and sat down beside Xiaozhou. He watched as she busied herself with the blanket for Xiaozhou. Looking at the liquid to check the medicine, the smile on his lips became more tender.
"Zhao Xi, just take a look at Gu Xiaozhou in peace. I will handle other matters. " He said softly.
"Deal with it? Gu Beiye, although Duan Nanyan's heart was not good and she was a little stupid, she was sincere to you. She was going to risk her life just now, but you were indifferent. What do you want to do with it? To be honest, I really feel that you are a little scary when you are cold. " Zhao Xi shook her head and looked a little disappointed.
"You are also afraid?" Gu Beiye could not help but ask.
"I am not a god, why not?" Zhao Xi rolled her eyes at him.