Shen Feiwan looked at Lin Nuannuan, who had fallen asleep on the sofa.
A sudden sourness in her nose.
Heartache and discomfort.
She actually hadn't done much for Lin Nuannuan, because her own family background was poor, and she often instinctively focused more on her own life, not really compromising for Lin Nuannuan.
But from childhood to adulthood, Lin Nuannuan had been willing to follow her around, asking for nothing in return, without complaints or regrets.
"Dick's okay, right?" Huo Xu didn't make it sentimental.
He simply explained why Lin Nuannuan had fallen asleep on the sofa.
He wasn't trying to convey anything.
Nor did he want to make Shen Feiwan feel guilty.
He quickly shifted the topic.
"Mhm." Shen Feiwan nodded.
"That's good." Huo Xu let out a sigh of relief.
Looking at Dick, tightly held in Shen Feiwan's arms.
He seemed to be asleep, yet not quite at peace, and Huo Xu didn't dare to speak too loudly and disturb him.
