"I can't bear to..." Qiao Muyun blurted out without hesitation, then looked at her with smiling eyes, seeming deep in thought. As she prepared to get out of bed herself, he actually leaned slightly towards her, surprising Zi Ruoxi. Not knowing why, her body instinctively leaned back, and immediately, her back was caught by a strong arm.
Qiao Muyun's other arm easily passed through the crook of her knee and suddenly lifted her up.
"Brother Qiao Muyun..." Zi Ruoxi shyly called out, completely unexpected. She could actually walk herself, why was he still being like this... so gentle... It made ripples of reluctance stir in her heart that was determined to depart...
His care was like snowflakes falling on the palm, then melting into warm affection with the heat of the hand...
Making it harder for her to let go bit by bit...
