Looking at the ceiling she had stared at for three years, lying on the bed she had slept in for three years, and suddenly having the man she once longed for by her side, she couldn't help but feel a bit emotional.
She was held by Lu Moqing from behind in his arms, and she could smell the faint scent of shower gel on his nose.
This time, he was really obedient and did nothing but hold her.
Qiao Xu let him hold her. She had imagined countless times what it would feel like to be held in Lu Moqing's arms like this from behind, and now she could finally experience it.
A sense of peace and tranquility that belonged only to him.
This time Qiao Xu returned to City A, she naturally took Qiao Yi to visit Old Master Qiao.
The old man was beyond ecstatic to see his precious great-grandchild.
