Midnight.
Gu Wen lay awake for a long time, holding someone warm in his arms, Chi Yu Zi breathing evenly after exhaustion.
His mind was filled with chaotic thoughts.
He had a habit: whenever troubled, he would constantly think of trivial daily matters, avoiding the main issue.
This allowed him time to breathe and prevented him from focusing too much on one thing, neglecting the whole.
Looking at the stunningly beautiful face in his embrace, Gu Wen couldn't help but smile.
'I remember Yu Hua often complained about her lack of endurance, saying if it were Yun Li, she would satisfy me.'
Such comments were naturally baiting.
Now perhaps there was an answer; clearly, it was impossible for Gu Wen to feel exhausted.
Many times, Chi Yu Zi was proactive, but often it would end up passive.