C1363 Han li's twenty-two

Mu Yejiu carefully placed Han Li on the bed while hugging him. Han Li subconsciously lied on her side, so as to not touch the wound on her right shoulder.

Lying on the soft bed like this with his pillow, his face always carried a sweet smile, and his heart truly felt indescribably warm.

He did not turn around to look at Mu Yejiu, nor did he know what he wanted to do right now.

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