He Jingyao bent down and gently placed his hand on her forehead.
What exactly was she worried about, feeling uneasy about?
Just then, Su Zixi suddenly trembled lightly and shouted "don't", then abruptly opened her eyes and sat up, her large eyes filled with terror!
"Zhixi?" He Jingyao's brow furrowed, and he immediately pulled her into his arms, "What's wrong, did you have a nightmare?"
Su Zixi stared at him blankly, her eyes too bright, as if she wanted to etch his every inch firmly into her heart.
She shook her head slightly and then threw herself into his embrace, holding him tightly.
He Jingyao smiled faintly and his hot kiss landed on her forehead, carrying a sense of comfort, "It's okay now, don't be afraid."
Su Zixi murmured a soft "mm-hmm", leaning in his arms, eyes closed, as if she was drawing some kind of strength from him.
Indeed, she had a nightmare. She dreamt that He Jingyao coldly told her that he had never loved her and all he wanted was her body.