Scorching his heart

Yue manzhu looked at Anlan Xintong's appearance, and her heart ached. She gently hugged Anlan Xintong and reached out to Pat her back.

Yue manzhu's movements were very light and gentle. He treated an LAN Xintong like a treasure and hated that he couldn't rub her into his body to protect her well. However, he was also worried that he would hurt her if he used too much force. Therefore, his movements were very gentle, as if he was being very careful.

When Yue manzhu spoke, her voice was hoarse,"Tong 'er ..."

Anlan Xintong leaned into Yue manzhu's embrace, her nose a little sour. She had just controlled her emotions and did not let herself cry.

She wasn't someone who liked to cry, but when she woke up in the middle of the night and didn't see Yue manzhu, she panicked. She looked everywhere for Yue manzhu, but she couldn't find her.

She could only wait for Yue manzhu at the door.