C237 He Was Fortunate Enough to be Bathed in Snow and in This Life He Could be Considered to Have a

Hua Yan couldn't believe what he had just said.

It was as if someone had strangled his throat. He could not breathe. He reached out his trembling hand and tried to smile. He bent down and whispered softly to the terrified Little Speech, "Don't be afraid. I won't hit you. Give me your hand, okay?"

Little Bao Yan moved forward and hugged his legs. He pursed his lips and shook his head desperately