Gu Jin's deep gaze finally landed on Ji Xia, lingering for a long time before slowly shifting to the divorce agreement in front of him. He stared at the elegant and flowing script, his brow furrowed.,Listening to the hurried rustle of clothes being put on behind the door, my mind unconsciously recalled her face, which had just flushed a shy red, and I frowned.,Gu Jin was taking a shower in the bathroom, while Ji Xia tidied up his bed outside. She hung his coat on the rack and took slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them by his feet.。