In the hospital ward:
Jian Ran's tender fingertips landed on Gu Mochen's furrowed brows...
There are certain men who are incredibly handsome at all times, to the point where they seem to have no peers.
Gu Mochen... was such a man.
Even now, ill in bed, his imposing aura had hardly diminished.
On the contrary...
It made one even more enamored with the man's stunning features.
Jian Ran pressed her lips together, her gaze falling upon the man's exquisite face.
Without a doubt, Gu Mochen was the handsomest man she had ever seen.
A bitter smile tugged at the corners of Jian Ran's mouth...
Perhaps, only when Gu Mochen was asleep would her timid hands dare to linger between his brows, soothing away his frown.
On ordinary days...
She would instinctively protect herself and maintain a safe distance from him.
Even if...
The two of them had already done the most intimate of things.
Subconsciously, she still felt that Gu Mochen, this man...