But...
The young girl suddenly opened her eyes, somewhat bewildered.
She froze when she saw a handsome and stunning face in front of her.
"You..."
"Go back to sleep."
The man caressed the young girl's hair gently with a faint smile on his lips.
Perhaps the gentle voice had made the young girl gradually close her eyes and slowly fall back to sleep.
Looking at Nan Chiyou's innocent look, Nan Ming frowned and said, "This little girl is so naive. How could she easily trust that boy, Murong Qing… He has a bad intention."
The silver snake was speechless.
'King, how do you know that he has a bad intention?
'Just because he has his eye on this little girl?'
Nan Ming pursed his thin lips. He looked at Nan Chiyou's beautiful little face and fell into deep thought.
The night breeze brushed by, lifting his silver robe.
This moment was so beautiful, like in a dream...
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