His treasure

Xie lingye's words made Hua jingxun feel at ease. She was really tired and fell asleep in no time.

Xie lingye's entire body felt comfortable, but he didn't want to sleep.

When he hugged her, his heart was unbelievably soft. The love in his heart grew deeper because of this intimate contact.

Her heart softened.

Xie lingye used his hand to gently stroke Hua jingxun's hair, letting the hair brush across his palm. The soft touch made his hand itch, but it also felt like a feather had brushed across his heart, making him tremble slightly.

He also loved her hair.

After a long while, Xie lingye sighed deeply in his heart. In his heart, Hua jingxun was truly his treasure, his treasure, a treasure that he could not let go of.

When Hua jingxun fell asleep, she instinctively leaned into Xie lingye's arms.

She arched her back like a kitten, then found a comfortable position in Xie lingye's arms.