She put the cup aside and covered Chu lui with her blanket. Then, she carefully held his large palm and placed it under the blanket. However, the man's hand suddenly tightened.
For a moment, Lu Xiaohua felt a sense of sorrow in her heart. Was this a memory of the past or a feeling in her heart? she had forgotten and could not remember, but there were some things that she could not forget. For example, her instincts.
She gently pulled her hand away, then carefully pulled the blanket a little more over his body. Then, she yawned. She was sleepy, so she covered herself with her clothes, rolled over, and fell asleep. However, she did not know that the man had opened his eyes at this time. The corners of his lips, which had been tightly pursed, curled up slightly. Then, he closed his eyes again. This time, he really fell asleep, and Lu Xiaohua did the same.
