C285 Dead

Wen Chuyang nodded. He hugged me, but he didn't cry. His head was buried deep in my neck, and his body was trembling slightly.

He made me feel very uncomfortable, so I turned around and gently held his head in my arms.

Wen Chuyang fell asleep in my arms. He breathed softly, but his brows were still tightly knitted.

I saw that he was sleeping soundly, so I didn't want to disturb him