In her dreams, she woke up several times...
It seemed there were always some bad nightmares haunting her.
She whimpered like a little kitten searching for him, "He Yingdong, I feel terrible, hold me!"
"Alright, let me rub it for you..."
In the darkness, his warm palm rested on her back, gently massaging.
Only then could she fall asleep peacefully.
His chin rested on her little head; in the darkness, his eyes still shone brightly like stars.
He held her, waiting for dawn.
After a while, he laid her flat on the bed again, took off his shoes, and sat beside her, embracing her.
His breath was filled with her sweet scent.
These past two days, Li Jiaqi has been very comfortable.
The days were peaceful and sweet.
Whatever she wanted, He Yingdong indulged her, allowing her to be mischievous...
During the day, the two of them snuggled on the sofa watching TV, playing games.
At night, they walked on the beach, watched the stars.
