So, he did not need anything else.
It took Song Yaoyao some time to understand what Huo Yunque was saying. Her heart ached, but she also felt guilty.
Because she had to study and work, she was destined to not be able to spend too much time with Huo Yunque.
She spent more time with her classmates than she did with him.
"Gege."
"Yes?"
"I'm sorry."
"For what?"
Song Yaoyao rubbed against his clothes. "I didn't accompany you when you were sick."
A light laugh sounded above her head.
Then, Huo Yunque lifted her up and carried her back to the bedroom.
"Aren't you here right now?"
Song Yaoyao was speechless. She felt that she didn't treat Huo Yunque well enough.
She had not given to him as much as he had given to her.
"Don't be so sentimental at such a young age."
Huo Yunque lay on the bed and sighed in satisfaction.
