Junyue Huadu.
Jin Mo got out of the car and felt the cold wind instantly penetrate her clothes, realizing she had dressed too lightly. She hadn't come to terms with the fact that Ningjiang had truly entered winter, and it was the kind of cold rare in many years.
With her head lowered, Jin Mo endured the cold as she found the location of Gu Ming's home. Once inside the lobby, the chill left her body. She desperately searched her memory, ventured up the stairs tentatively, and knocked on one of the doors.
She anxiously waited, thinking if she had knocked on the wrong door, she would quickly apologize to whoever answered and ask if they knew where Gu Ming lived.
As the door opened, Jin Mo looked up, her expression shifting from nervousness to delight—it was indeed Gu Ming's apartment, but his expression was not good, eyebrows furrowed with a hint of surprise.
"Why did you come here?" Gu Ming asked coldly.
