lt;Nineth Uncle, you

The entire villa's decoration was very simple, the room full of Chinese characters for "happiness", yet there wasn't a shred of festive cheer. If it weren't for a large red cheongsam and an elaborate bridal updo, one would think they were attending a funeral.,Gu Yunyu's hand on the chair slowly clenched, a layer of frost appearing in his beautiful eyes. His thin lips opened slightly, revealing a ferocious scar on his face.,As he fastened his shirt buttons again, she did so carelessly.。