C960 Chapter 960

Xi Zhinuan picked up a chair and sat on the edge of the bed.

He lifted her small hand from under the blanket and placed it in his own.

It was clearly a hot day, but her small hands were still as cold as ice.

That coldness was like a bone-piercing sharp knife that gouged into his heart, causing him to suffocate for a long time.

He took a deep breath and stuck his cheek against her small hand