Half an hour later, Hu Xiaobei let out a sigh of relief!
The reason was that the sobbing coming from Song Yaling, who was nestled in his arms, gradually faded away...
"She seems to have almost vented out her emotions now."
Thinking this, Hu Xiaobei quietly lowered his head.
At this moment, he realized that Song Yaling had fallen asleep.
...
"Looking at it this way, she has really been under a lot of pressure recently."
Thinking this, Hu Xiaobei didn't plan on waking her up but instead quickly picked her up.
Seeing her tear-streaked eyelids, Hu Xiaobei sighed silently with a touch of heartache.
Soon, Hu Xiaobei walked up the stairs covered with a red carpet to the second floor.
After pausing slightly at the door to her room, Hu Xiaobei gently pushed the door open.
After a while, Hu Xiaobei carefully placed her, deeply asleep, onto the bed.
After putting her down, Hu Xiaobei was about to leave so she could rest well, but he found she was holding onto his hand.
