After that, she had no more strength to cry and fell asleep in Li Yan's arms.
Li Yan gently hugged the little woman in his arms. This was the closest they had been recently. Although the clothes on his chest were soaked with snot and tears, it was a luxury to be able to hug her quietly like this.
Li Yan carefully let the woman in front of his chest lie down. He wanted to change his clothes, but just as he moved, her petite body leaned against him and continued sleeping.
She sighed. Didn't she say that she hated him and didn't want to get close to him? Why did she subconsciously want to burrow into his arms when she was asleep?
Actually, this woman was so sad because she cared about him, right?
Li Yan's eyes darkened when he thought of Old Master Li and his wife, who had made things so complicated. He would not let this matter go just like that after torturing his little one to this state!
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