She was just like the way she looked when he first met her. With her shy-looking eyes and flickering eyelashes, she was as lovely as a flower in bloom.
Mu Yancheng smiled dazedly and muttered through his thin lips, "Q-Qingxue…"
As he mumbled that name, he dove forward and used all his strength to pull Song Enya into his arms.
"Qingxue, don't leave me… alright?"
The missy was lost. What is this man muttering about in his groggy state? It looks like he's completely lost it.
Smiling gently, she urged, "Brother Yancheng, let me send you back, alright?"
"Eh… good… I-I'll follow you home…"
The corner of her lips twitched momentarily. She inhaled deeply before adjusting her posture, in case the man accidentally hurt the baby in her womb.
Since she returned home, she was made to stay inside the house by her father and not permitted to go anywhere.
