C487 Put Your Arms Around Her and Sleep

She came closer, her eyes flashing with worry, reached out and gently covered his forehead.

Her small hand was cold and her palm was soft. The moment she gently touched his forehead, his heart was inexplicably filled with a warm and warm warmth. Like a feather fluttering in the wind, it gently landed on her heart. It was soft and soft, leaving a soft touch on her heart