Duan Jintian didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt very comfortable sitting on Xirong fuchen's bed and smelling the air in the space.
She felt her entire body and mind relax.
She looked at Xirong fuchen and felt at ease. She couldn't help but smile.
Xirong fuchen placed the cup of water beside him and placed the temperature-controlled kettle on the table.""If you want to drink water at night, tell me. The temperature here is well controlled. Don't drink cold water."
Duan Jintian obediently nodded."Yes, yes, I know."
Xirong fuchen looked at her and smiled. He gently touched her hair.
In fact, Xirong fuchen's heart was at ease when he saw her by his side.
That feeling of panic had also disappeared.
He felt that he had been wrong from the beginning. He should have kept his girl by his side and watched over her from the beginning.
He should have kept it by her side even when she was sleeping.
