C150

"Zhuang …"

She buried herself in his arms.

"Hmm?"

Zhuang Shilee originally wanted to scold her that she wasn't going to wear shoes, but when he saw her wronged expression, he could only swallow his words of reprimand.

She shrank into his arms. "It's good to have you!"

His body trembled, then he lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms and said awkwardly