C122 Softening of Heart

Mu Shaoli walked up to the bed. Perhaps he had just seen her turn around, but when he saw that her blanket had slipped, he gently pulled it for her. Mo Xiaozhu held his breath and didn't dare to move.

However, Mu Shaoli didn't leave immediately. Instead, he bent down and lightly kissed her forehead. "Xiaoxiao, you'll be fine. You'll definitely be fine