Tender love like water

When Cha Qing Luo asked this question, her eyes were wandering around, not daring to look at Nan jiateng's eyes.

Her hands clutched the blanket tightly.

Nan jiateng sat by the bed and looked deeply at Cha Qingluo, saying,""You don't want me to go back?"

Cha Qing Luo pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. She couldn't help but look up at Nan jiateng's expression, only to see his gentle and doting light.

The soft light made Cha Qing Luo relax.

She nodded her head seriously."Yes, I'm scared. I want you to be here."

Cha Qing Luo had never said something like this before, so Nan jiateng was deeply moved by her words.

The impression that Cha Qing Luo gave him was that she was carefree, had no worries, and was fearless.

Nan Jateng's heart trembled when he saw her say such a sentence so weakly.

His eyes were filled with tender affection.