C341 Her Child

Qi Zhennan sat on the edge of the bed with Ye Xiaoxiao's shoulder against his chest, gently stroking her silk-smooth long hair.

"Xiaoxiao …" Qi Zhennan had never been good at comforting others. Seeing how sad Ye Xiaoxiao was, he was helpless. He could only tightly hug her to let her know that she wasn't the only one facing pain. He felt the same way.

"Zhennan