The more he thought about it, the more pressure he felt! If mo Yancheng turned gay and developed feelings for Qiming, what would she do? As she was thinking, she was lifted up by a large hand.
"Cheng." Mo Yanchen hugged her in his arms and called out to her softly.
He saw that she was still deep in thought. She only snapped back to her senses after he called her twice. She looked at mo Yancheng's handsome face and looked at him in a daze. She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Uncle!"
"Why didn't you sleep in the middle of the night? it's so cold, and you're still running outside?" Mo Yanchen said in a deep voice as he helped her pull up her coat.
The man's heart ached when he felt her hands and feet turn cold.
They all said that one shouldn't catch a cold when one's period came, but she just didn't listen! It's already midnight, and you're not staying in the house, but out in the wind? She was being irresponsible to her own body.
