As soon as Luo Qianqian entered the room, Tang Tianyi locked the door and held Luo Qianqian against the door panel tightly in his embrace.
With the door panel behind her and Tang Tianyi in front, she felt like the cream in a sandwich cookie for a moment.
The enormous pressure that had been lingering for days showed signs of dissipating; he observed the night sky and found the shadow had vanished, finally allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief and catch the earliest flight back.
Nothing is more important than the girl in his arms being alive; at this moment, feeling the warmth of the person in his embrace and the heartbeat that raced alongside his own, he felt a sense of reality.
"It's really nice." It's nice, I'm back again.
"Mm." Luo Qianqian didn't know what he was referring to, but she still hugged him back, leaning against his chest: "It seems you've got fewer worries?"
