C518 Receiving the Embroidery Ball

In a soft, sweet voice, she called out, "Darling."

Oh, that one word sent a delightful shiver down Shen Xiaohan's spine. He gently stroked her hair and said affectionately, "Don't worry, darling. I'm yours and yours alone. No one can take me away."

Only then did Tiantian relax, puffing out her chest proudly and casting a defiant glance at Mo Jiu. Hmph, Bad Man Mo is just that—a bad man