Seeing Huang qingwu like this, han yichu wanted to hold her in her arms and protect her, but he could not. He could not scare her again.
No one knew how much self-control he had to use to restrain himself from hugging her.
Looking at the person he loved by his side, he really couldn't do anything.
He remembered that in the past, he would hold her in his arms every time. At that time, she trusted and relied on him.
Now that they were not even husband and wife, no one knew the pain in his heart.
Han yichu looked at Huang qingwu deeply, forgetting that he was still wet.
All he could think of was how to make qingwu not be afraid.
Even though han yichu was soaked, he still looked elegant.
"You ... You're all wet!" Huang qingwu exclaimed as she looked at han yichu.
Han yichu looked down at herself. She was wet all over, and she didn't notice it because she was in a hurry to do qingwu.
"I'm sorry, I made the floor wet. "
"Boom boom boom ..."
