Li Qingcang’s Caring (3)

She was fire.

He was a glacier.

Ye Tianxin, who was trembling, could only bury her head in Li Qingcang's embrace.

Li Qincang reached out and gently brushed away the hair on Ye Tianxin's face. He held her tightly in his arms, and his eyes were filled with worry.

'Qie Yiyan, you f*cking idiot! It was all your fault,' Li Qingcang thought. 'Little Tianxin wouldn't be having nightmares if it weren't for you taking her to a deserted island!'

Ye Tianxin's cotton nightgown was drenched in sweat. It stuck to her skin, revealing her curvy figure.

However, at this moment, Li Qingcang was only focused on making sure that Ye Tianxin was okay. She looked terrified.

"Tianxin, calm down. Don't be afraid. I'm here. I won't leave you," Li Qingcang promised.

"Sleep well, my dear Tianxin. I'll be here with you."

Li Qingcang's voice was gentle and soothing. Ye Tianxin calmed down.