Ji Wei slowly shook her head. "It's nothing. I just gave Duoduo a call and told her about seeing Ye Cheng."
Gu Moqian roughly guessed the content of the conversation. He looked at the woman's slightly melancholic face, reached out, and pulled her into his embrace, holding her tightly.
The man's chest was broad and solid. Ji Wei leaned against him quietly like this, and her mood gradually improved.
Compared to Duoduo, she was indeed much luckier. Although she and Gu Moqian had experienced a marital crisis, from beginning to end, they had deeply loved each other and never abandoned one another.
"Moqian, will we be alright and keep walking this path together until we grow old?" She rested on the man's broad chest and suddenly asked with a sense of sentimentality.
This kind of question felt quite childish to Ji Wei, but at this moment, she couldn't help but ask it aloud.
