Shi Wujue spoke, casting a deep, mysterious gaze at Gu Changsheng.
That gaze made Gu Changsheng feel an unexplainable sensation in her heart, wanting to say something, yet unable to find the words.
Shi Wujue didn't give her time to speak; after one look, he turned and walked into the Inner Palace of the Heaven Deceiving Hall, only stopping when he reached the edge of the White Jade Bed.
Gu Changsheng's body was still very weak, her movements much slower than Shi Wujue's. She entered a step behind him, seeing Shi Wujue staring dazedly at the White Jade Bed, which made the corner of her mouth twitch uncontrollably.
Honestly, this White Jade Bed—she awoke this time lying on it, and for these past ten to fifteen days, she spent most of her time lying on this bed. It couldn't be more familiar!
