As if she could feel his heartbeat, mu Xiaoxiao subconsciously snuggled back into his arms.
Yin Shaojie really wanted to hug her, but after thinking about it for two seconds, he gave up. He just leaned on her and closed his eyes to sleep.
Outside the window, the night was dark.
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The next day.
When mu Xiaoxiao got out of bed, she felt as if her body had been torn apart, and her entire body ached.
The room was very quiet, so he could clearly hear what the other person was doing.
She heard footsteps approaching.
Mu Xiaoxiao turned around. She opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Yin Shaojie.
"You're awake?" Yin Shaojie's voice had the hoarseness of the morning, but it was sexy and pleasant, like a Bass Cannon, moving people's hearts.
Mu Xiaoxiao's head swayed, not sure if she was nodding or shaking her head.
She reached out to Yin Shaojie.
Yin Shaojie sat by the bed and held her hand.
