Even Huo zhongrao and the others, who had experienced many things, could not stand such a scene.
Children were children after all. When they couldn't do what they wanted to do, they would keep crying.
However, no matter how much they cried, Chu Bai Qing didn't wake up.
In the end, little Jiu cried and fell asleep in Gu Jue's arms ...
The tears on her face and the traces of her snot drying up made one's heart ache.
Even though she was asleep, her small hands were still tightly gripping onto Gu Jue's clothes.
That was a sign of uneasiness and fear. He was afraid of losing his father ...
Little seven was lying beside Chu Bai Qing. She didn't sleep, she just sniffed and cried.
Little seven had probably never cried as much as she did today since she was young. She had been crying ...
After she couldn't wake up her daddy, little seven had been crying quietly.
He didn't look for Gu Jue either. Feng Yan wanted to hug him, but he wouldn't let him ...
