C285 Is It More Important than Me

When Bokuya returned home, Xiang Nuan really fell asleep on the bed. However, she seemed to be unable to sleep well. Her brows were tightly knitted, as if she was still unhappy in her dreams. There were traces of crying in the corner of her eyes.

These few days, she would always smile in front of them, but when she was alone, she would secretly cry. Occasionally, when she fell asleep