C105 The Child's Father

He cared about her, too.

The unease in the depths of Bai Lu's eyes gradually grew.

She did not want much, and she was not an eighteen-year-old girl. She would have beautiful dreams of love exceeding the heavens, and she would have thought that just saying "I love you" would prolong their lives.

As he had said before, promising this thing was too fragile. What she needed was to feel his heart