C1099 Never-ending heartache

The hot wind was howling in the living room. Zhao Chuchu was leaning against the sofa, as if she was asleep.

Shadow's movements were not gentle, but he tried to be gentle in case he hurt her.

This was his unique gentle method. He might not be meticulous or considerate enough, but if he could do it, he would definitely try his best to do it for her.

It was not that Zhao Chuchu didn't understand