"No." Su Nian instinctively replied, the next moment she was locked in the man's broad chest, hearing the man's extremely relieved murmur, "As long as you're okay, as long as you're okay."
If it could be said that retreating into Zheng Haoyu's embrace last night after getting drunk was Su Nian's instinct, this time it was Su Nian's uncontrollable emotional outburst, tightly hugging Zheng Haoyu's waist, burying her head in his chest, absorbing the familiar yet strange scent.
Zheng Haoyu soothed her slightly disheveled long hair, "Don't be afraid, it's alright now, all is past."
"Hmm." In Zheng Haoyu's embrace, Su Nian's eyes reddened. This man, whom she hurt beyond repair, why does he still love her as always?
The two little ones exchanged a glance, a flash of brilliance simultaneously passed through their blue eyes, lowering their heads silently, reducing their presence, feeling comforted that Su Nian found a moment of peace at this time.
