C34 Yan jing washed her hands to make broth(2)

"Come here."

He spread open his arms, and with a light voice, he raised his head to look upwards. However, there was an unbridled arrogance that overlooked all living things.

I resigned myself to jumping off the wall and landing in his arms, very firm and very warm, just enough to ward off the chill of the night.

"Good boy." He touched my head and spoke with a smile