C75 Trapped

"Xiaomo!" Jiang Nuan, whose teardrops were very high, suddenly had her eyes turn red. Her large watery eyes were filled with tears as she tightly held onto Su Xiaomo's cold little hand.

Even though Jiang Nuan persisted in doing what she wanted, Su Xiaomo's trust was like a clear spring in the desert, a ray of sunshine in the cold winter.

"Warmth, no matter who you are with