C127 You Are Not Worthy

Deep in the night, all quiet.

Xia Qiaoqiao woke up from her nightmare again. She subconsciously reached to the side but only felt a lump of cold air. She slowly recovered and withdrew her hand.

She had already chased Moh Nanchen out.

But she still habitually relied on his embrace.

Xia Qiaoqiao somewhat hated herself like this. Lying on the bed, tossing and turning restlessly