Nan jiateng hugged Cha Qingluo tightly and touched her hair.
His heart ached when he heard Cha Qing Luo's words.
He knew that Cha Qing Luo might have been agitated. She had just woken up and was still in a daze.
Nan jiateng's throat rolled. He couldn't tell Cha Qingluo that the fire was real and that the Yang family had really been burned.
However, yang manqin did not come out.
That was her master, she would be sad.
Nan jiateng lowered his head and kissed the center of Cha Qing Luo's hair."It's okay, it's okay. Be good, be good ..."
Cha Qingluo hugged Nan jiateng even harder."Nan jiateng, I miss you so much. I was so afraid that something had happened to you. I didn't see you when I woke up. I was so scared, so scared ..."
When she said this, Cha Qing Luo's voice was choked with sobs. These were her true feelings.
Hearing Cha Qing Luo's voice, Nan jiateng's heart ached.
"Be good, I'm fine, I'm fine. I'm here, here, mm ..."
