Chapter 187: Chapter 187 Zhu Ming’an’s Face Looks Like He’s Seen a Ghost

Suddenly, a sharp headache struck, and Ji Wei couldn’t help but let out a low gasp.

"What happened? Are you feeling unwell?" Gu Moqian, noticing her knitted brows and the thin layer of sweat on her forehead, immediately asked with concern.

Ji Wei raised her hand to rub her temple. "I don’t know... it feels like this scene, being held like this and waiting for daylight, is so familiar, as if I’ve experienced it before. But I just can’t remember..."

Gu Moqian’s gaze darkened as he heard her words. He stared at her puzzled face and remained silent for a long time.

Then he pressed her head into his embrace, his voice slightly hoarse. "If you can’t remember, then don’t force yourself to. Let it go."

Listening to the strong rhythm of his heartbeat, Ji Wei gently nodded.

Gu Moqian’s embrace always had the ability to make her forget all her worries. Before long, she drifted off to sleep.

As the woman leaned against him, her breathing soft and steady, Gu Moqian lowered his head. His eyes traced her delicate, pale face, which somehow overlapped with the image of a youthful face from his memories.

It’s okay... one day, you’ll remember.

of her face, his lips curving into

...

rushed eagerly

exacerbated his unease. Years of maneuvering in the business world had cultivated

took out a key and unlocked

backward in shock at the sight

stood there with a detached, intense expression. He was dressed impeccably in a white shirt and dark slacks, his attire neat, his hair perfectly in place without a trace

exhaustion or excess indulgence

was full of

intimate sounds last night with his own ears—there was no

smile and asked, "Mr. Gu, up so early?

Zhu Ming’an stretched his neck to peek into the bedroom, eager

placed a hand firmly against the doorframe, his tall figure unmoving as he coldly stared at

by a sweet

Ming’an’s face turned ashen, as

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