Gu Chen
When you dragged your last box of luggage into the villa, the first thing you saw wasn't the quiet emptiness you had expected, but a languid figure on the living room sofa.
The man was wearing a silk robe, his jet-black long hair draped loosely, a slim cigarette held between his fingers. Amid the curling smoke, his face was exquisitely delicate, especially the tear mole beneath his eye, which looked like a fragile gem in the warm light.
"Are you...?" The man's voice was clear and smooth, carrying a hint of casual raspiness. "I'm Gu Chen, your... stepdad."Please log in to continue the conversation.