Nauseous From Eating

Su Wan's eyes were fixed on Jiang Xuecheng's hand, and she could not help but feel a little stunned.

Could it be that the thing that she was clutching tightly in her dream was Jiang Xuecheng's hand?!

Su Wan hurriedly lowered her head to look at her nails. As expected, there were some bloody marks on them.

She had actually pinched Jiang Xuecheng until he was bleeding, but he did not say a word…

Su Wan was in a trance. Suddenly, she felt that the figure in front of her had overlapped with the previous one. He looked cold, but inside, he was unbelievably gentle.

In fact, Jiang Xuecheng was not that difficult to get along with during the day, was he?

Perhaps it was just that he was not good at expressing himself.

Su Wan stared at her blood-stained hands for a long time. A strange sweetness, as well as indescribable joy and hope, emerged in her heart.