Is this love?!
Leng Zimo raised an eyebrow, "You can leave now!"
"Fine, I'm leaving!" Huangfu Ao shrugged his shoulders, walked out of the ward, and gently closed the door behind him.
In the ward, seated on the sofa, Leng Zimo looked down at Luo Xiaoqian in his arms.
Love?
Is this love?!
Had he fallen for this little girl?!
"Don't come over..."
Suddenly, Luo Xiaoqian exclaimed in alarm from his embrace.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm Zimo, I'm here!"
He hugged her tightly, lowering his face to press against hers, whispering words of comfort in her ear.
Luo Xiaoqian didn't wake up but snuggled closer into his chest, soon returning to tranquility.
...
...
In the blink of an eye, the night had passed into day.
When Huangfu Ao walked in with breakfast, Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian were still asleep on the sofa, embraced in each other's arms, with the blanket that covered them slipping almost to the ground.
