C657 Handwriting

Looking at An An's expectant expression, Wang Xiaochuan finally nodded and accompanied the two women back to the room.

Holding their bodies tightly and watching them fall asleep in his arms, Wang Xiaochuan's anxious heart gradually calmed down.

He knew that all the warmth in front of him was temporary. As long as the sky outside brightened up, for him, a dark day would begin to descend