C132 A Gentle Cry for a Doll

Yuwen Xianan noticed that the girl in his arms started to struggle. At first, she didn't have much strength, but gradually, her strength increased.

He didn't want her to open her eyes, even though his hands were already covered in bruises.

He couldn't let go. Once he let go, there would be nothing left.

"Big brother, I'm looking for big brother!" He still didn't cry