Gu Shao, he is deepl

Ji Xia leaned against the window, her gaze, somewhat dim due to the rain-streaked glass, fixed on the doorway.,Ji Xiao tidied her appearance in front of the mirror, then quickly ran downstairs and sat politely on the sofa waiting.,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.。