The familiar softness and fragrance made Jiang Yu subconsciously hold her.
"What's wrong?" He furrowed his brows slightly. His first reaction was that this woman was in trouble.
Jing Tong buried her head in his chest and pounded it repeatedly. After a while, she raised her head and smiled at him."Nothing. I just missed you."
Two days ago, because of her father's death, she had been distracted. This man had almost stayed by her side. Now that she had finally accepted the fact that her father had died and regained her rationality, she could not help but feel touched when she thought of this man's sacrifice. She felt that this action was enough to make him feel her gratitude.
Jiang Yu was indeed surprised, but he was mainly surprised by the smile on this woman's face.
"You look much better today, Yingluo. Did you have a good meal?" He stroked her cheek and smiled.
