In her dreams, she woke up several times...
There always seemed to be some bad nightmares entangling her.
She whimpered, like a little kitten searching for him, "He Yingdong, I feel terrible, hold me!"
"Okay, I'll give you a massage..."
In the darkness, his warm palm rested on her back, gently massaging.
Only then could she sleep peacefully.
His chin rested on her little head, and in the darkness, his eyes remained bright like stars.
He held her until dawn.
For a long time, he gently laid her back on the bed, sat down after taking off his shoes, and embraced her.
In every breath, there was her sweet fragrance.
These past two days, Li Jiaqi has been living comfortably.
The days are steady and sweet.
Whatever she wanted, He Yingdong indulged her, letting her be willful...
During the day, the two of them cuddled on the sofa watching TV, playing games.
At night, the two strolled on the beach, watching the stars.
