Five Years After Qingmei Disappeared, Dr. Gu Lost Control Again

Gu Chengye kissed her fiercely and urgently, as if the breath he had been holding for five years was stuck in his throat, and now he finally found the exit. But the hand he held on her waist was so gentle. Her waist was so thin that he could hold most of it with one hand, as if he were touching a piece of lost porcelain, for fear of being broken by her. These two hands are like two people - one hates her to the core, and the other loves her to the core.