C70 Gentle

The next morning at dawn, Yun Zikuang woke up. He subconsciously wrapped his uninjured arm around the little girl who was still sleeping next to him. He turned his head and looked at the cute sleeping face. His eyes were clear. He was full of love. He could not tell that she had just woken up.

Yun Zikuang just looked at Lei Zixiao, who was sleeping quietly