This man was really stupid.
He was stupid in his previous life, and he was still so stupid in this life.
In her previous life, he had died because of her.
In this life, he ran towards her without a care for anything.
Even if she gave up her entire life, she would never be able to repay him for his deep affection.
The temperature of the night would drop drastically with every passing minute.
Although Lan Xiao was wrapped in her clothes and was in Wen Muchu's arms, she was still shivering from the cold.
Wen Muchu's thin lips left hers and he hugged her tightly.
"What, are you still cold?"
Lan Xiao bit his lip and said in a trembling voice, " "There's a bit of rustling, a bit of rustling"
After saying this, she looked up at the thin clothes he was wearing.
He had even given her his coat, and she was really worried that he would catch a cold.
"Chuchu, are you cold?"
Wen Muchu pursed his thin lips and hugged her tightly.
