C143 What's Wrong with This World

I tried to pull my hand out of his hand, but he held it tighter, and as he struggled, he moved a little bit too much. The furball that was lying on my leg changed its position. It furrowed its brows. I was about to wake it up.

I was so scared that I quickly stopped. I was afraid of disturbing the child's rest.

Qin Muyan smiled in satisfaction. One hand hooked onto my hand and touched my palm