She was sleeping peacefully, sleeping so peacefully and warmly. The scorching fire around her seemed to soften instantly with every breath she took.
"Green Kite" Yichu caressed the cheek of the beauty in his arms, lowered his head and stared at it, with the hair on his forehead forming a perfect arc. Such a charming man holds such a charming beauty in his arms, and there is such a fierce and ferocious fire all around him.
"Forget me." Yi Chu chuckled softly, "Go back to Zhe Yu. The man who always looks at you with gentle eyes will protect you."
Beads of sweat slid down his soft cheeks, coming from the pain of burning skin. . . . . .
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