C63 Flowing out the child

When the door opened, my heart tightened and I buried my head in the quilt. His movements were not big, so he probably did not notice.

Sure enough, he walked over to the bed and stood there for a moment. After looking at me for a few seconds, he turned around and left.

At the sound of the door closing, my tense nerves finally relaxed. I slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Gradually