No matter what cha Qingluo said, Nan jiateng responded with a good temper and his tone was very gentle.
He held Cha Qing Luo in his arms and gently patted her back.
His actions were very gentle, comforting Cha Qing Luo's emotions.
With Nan jiateng's comfort, Cha Qing Luo gradually calmed down and fell asleep.
Listening to Cha Qing Luo's light breathing, Nan jiateng knew she was asleep.
After knowing that Cha Qing Luo had fallen asleep, Nan jiateng heaved a long sigh of relief.
He hugged Cha Qingluo even more tightly, but he was afraid of waking her up, so his movements became gentler.
Nan jiateng looked deeply at Cha Qingluo, still feeling a lingering fear in his heart.
He looked at Cha Qing Luo in this way, and his heart was satisfied.
Although he was tired, he wasn't sleepy at all. He looked at Cha Qing Luo for a long time, lowered his head, and kissed her forehead before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
