C79 Lovey

Lyi Rann took a shower and wiped his hair with a towel. Lyi Yuv watched him walk out. "Little Uncle, Youyou will help you dry your hair." Lyi Rann said coldly, "No need."

Lyi Yuv's face was filled with grievance and loneliness. Lyi Rann could not bear to look at her. "Here you go. Wipe it well." Lyi Rann handed him the towel. The little girl took it and nodded happily