Santos,"shua shua."
After so many years, his cold heart seemed to have been touched.
After all, he was also a father.
He carefully tucked Yuan Yue in, and after hesitating for a moment, his hand slowly fell on Yuan Yue's body. Then, he patted him gently, again and again.
He seemed to be comforting him.
This kind of action was just like when he was very young, when he was in his mother's arms, his mother would gently Pat his back and coax him to sleep.
now that she was doing this, even though she was not a mother, there was no difference in being a father, right?
As expected.
This time, Yuan Yue stopped crying. His emotions gradually calmed down. In that dream, everything seemed to have gotten better.
the next day.
sang nuo woke up very early and left the moment he did.
when yuan yue opened his eyes and sat up, a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes.
He almost didn't know where he was.
