Anlan Xintong stiffly leaned into Yue manzhu's embrace, her eyes wide open in disbelief. She was in a daze and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
When she was stiff, she could still feel Yue manzhu gently touching her head and patting her back.
When she realized that she was being hugged by Yue manzhu, and when she smelled the snow-like and orchid-like fragrance on his body at such a close distance, Anlan Xintong's heart uncontrollably sped up, and her face was slightly hot.
She was wondering what he meant by this hug. Was he comforting her?
Or was he really willing to hug her?
Anlan Xintong's mind was completely blank, as though she was unable to think. She didn't even know where to place her hands and feet.
Even his breathing was very low and light.
She was still in disbelief.
However, Yue manzhu's hug was very light and very fast. She only lightly hugged for a while before letting go of Anlan Xintong.
