After the door closed, she slowly lay down beside little Yi Shu and hugged the little guy in her arms, feeling his softness.
Little Yi Shu's body smelled of milk. She rested her chin on his little head. She could somewhat understand why ye mu Yun always hugged her and smelled her when she was young.
Thinking of this, Xue 'er's little mouth pursed tightly.
a few days had passed. was he still doing well?
she had called gu ze once, but gu ze said that he was not at work. he did not know where he was.
she didn't know how she had been these past few days. she couldn't let go of him, but she didn't dare to care about him easily.
What reason did she have to care about him now?
And he must have hated her to the core!
she closed her eyes in frustration, but when she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with ye muyun's ashen expression.
xue 'er didn't sleep well that night. the next morning, she was woken up by little yi shu's kiss.
