You take care of me

If she died and could no longer feel this man's warmth, how sad would she be?

Lingxuyao kissed the corner of her lips, feeling unsatisfied, "What's so beautiful? You want to make me look better? "

The man's childish words made Jiang Shuxia understand what kind of trouble he had gotten into.

Jiang Shuxia took the telescope from his hands, her red lips puckered, "Of course it's something pretty!"

When she looked again, it was gone.

He had already left.

She pursed her lips and set the binoculars aside.

He turned around and looked at the man floating above him.

Her small hand hooked onto his neck, her breath somewhat soft. "Say, do you think everyone has two of themselves hidden in their bodies?"