C2008 Treat as One's Own

"Go accompany her, she needs you." Xia Yihan patted his shoulder and asked uncertainly, "Is it still the same?"

Ye Nianmo looked at her. "Same."

She was relieved and allowed him to leave.

In the corridor, Ding Yiyi leaned back in her chair and fell asleep. Even in her dreams, her brow was furrowed tightly, and she had a hand on her stomach