C44 Care
He took off his coat and draped it over her, then picked her up.
In the end, he was still worried if she would catch a cold or not.
This movement was as practiced as if it had been practiced many times.
Yan Yiqing hugged his neck tightly.
There was no more resistance.
He just bent down and stuck his head into Yung Mo's neck, showing a bit of hatred
