Xirong fuchen didn't even consider her inner feelings.
He didn't think about anything else as he pulled Duan Jintian into his arms and hugged her.
He hugged Duan Jintian with all his might. His arms were very, very strong, and he wished he could hold Duan Jintian like this forever and never let go.
Xirong fuchen's heart was filled with pain and self-blame.
He had actually neglected the fact that Tiantian would not be used to being here, that she would not be able to sleep, and that she would feel lonely ...
Duan Jintian could feel that he had hugged her too tightly, and her entire body was in pain.
She had wanted to say something, but she was held so tightly that she couldn't even speak.
Xirong fuchen closed his eyes and kissed Duan Jintian's hair."I'm sorry, Tiantian. I didn't think of this carefully ..."
At this moment, Xirong fuchen felt a lingering fear in his heart because of his own negligence.
He was really afraid of losing Duan Jintian.
