He clearly didn't use any strength.
Shi Qian frowned tightly, curled up in his arms because she was afraid.
Fu Sinian regained a trace of calm.
He let go. Shi Qian immediately escaped his arms and huddled helplessly on the chair.
Fu Sinian drew a tissue to wipe his hands.
Suddenly, his gaze froze on the tissue.
There was a faint color on the snow-white tissue.
His mind buzzed and went blank. He instantly understood.
Shi Qian was actually still…
He held the tissue tightly in his hand and looked in Shi Qian's direction.
She buried her head in her knees, her dark hair covering her shoulders.
He reached out to her slowly, wanting to take her in his arms and comfort her. However, as soon as his hand landed on her shoulder, Shi Qian's body trembled violently!
It was obvious that she had really been shocked just now.
Fu Sinian felt his throat tighten. He opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out.
