Tang Si looked at the text message, suppressing the corners of his mouth.
The hair-wrapped bracelet, she must have put it in his pocket when she hugged him.
Tang Si rubbed his temples, put down the phone, and stared deeply at the red bracelet.
His eyes were tender, affectionate, intensely entwining the thoughts in his mind.
The more he looked, the more the bracelet seemed like a sharp needle hanging in his brain, fiercely stimulating his nerves.
A charm for safety.
The man closed his eyes slightly, his mind instantly filled with her smiling face, and he sighed deeply.
Song Yi, this little enchantress... always occupies his heart.
Holding the bracelet, he slowly leaned his forehead closer, reverently pressing it, his eyelashes casting a shadow on his eyelids.
In no time, his eyelashes quivered slightly, and the man's eyes opened, revealing clear and rational almond-shaped eyes.
He lightly kissed the red string, sincerely and densely.
