But he just happened to meet Jian Ran.
There were a few moments.
Gu Mochen felt old.
For example... Jian Ran grew up as childhood friends with Han Siming and with Qin Mu.
He would wonder, if there wasn't the age difference between him and Jian Ran, if he and Jian Ran were also childhood friends, growing up together from a young age.
What would the situation be like now?
Thinking like this, Gu Mochen's dark eyes deepened even further.
Jian Ran listened to the man's indifferent words, and although she seemed unperturbed, she could detect the affectation in his tone.
Gu Mochen, affected...
Jian Ran awkwardly avoided his gaze, her small hand clenched.
In the bathroom, the bodies of two people had squashed together, enveloped by the swirling mist, making the breath between them ambiguous to the extreme.
"Mr. Gu… you must be joking."