Ling Chuan's heart immediately softened, and he reached out to pull the little girl into his arms.
He shouldn't be angry anymore, and shouldn't quarrel anymore. It was too tiring and too scary!
If she hadn't come back just now… he really didn't dare think about it!
The man wrapped his large palms around the little girl's back even more tightly. He buried his regal head in her neck and took a whiff of the scent of her hair. Only then did he feel at ease.
Lu An was very confused. She didn't know what he was suddenly doing, but she put her soft hands on his waist and pushed weakly. "So… what's wrong with you? If you're wrong, then you're wrong. Why are you hugging me?"
Her eyes darted around, as if what he was doing was taboo.
"Just…" I can't even hug you?
