Gu Nuan.
When Gu Linxi heard this name, her spine stiffened noticeably, and her hands suddenly clenched together on her knees, her fingernails digging fiercely into her palms.
Cui Jiangjing immediately looked towards Gu Linxi as Rong Yan brought up this name and, sure enough, saw the woman with her head down going pale as if she felt his gaze. The person with downcast eyes lifted her head, her brows draped with a layer of cold indifference that seemed a thousand miles away, as if the little romantic feelings he had just managed to coax out had all disappeared. The look she gave him was less warm than to a stranger—no, to a stranger it would be merely indifferent. In her gaze, there was also a hint of faint disgust...
