C247 (2/2)

A figure approached from the end of the darkness, carrying a dazzling radiance. His steps, step by step, were firm and persistent. On his incomparably handsome face, there was a warmth that could ease her heart.

The darkness rolled over him, trying to envelop him. He smiled, giving her a resolute and fierce look. The darkness cowered as he extended his hand, appearing before her in the blink of an eye.

Ye Mo stretched out his hand and slowly put his finger into his palm, then a name came out from her mouth.

The cold wind suddenly blew out from behind her back, enveloping her body and spreading through her fingers to engulf his bright body. A pain flashed through his clearly defined face, and as he opened his mouth, her name was accompanied by bright red blood as it sprinkled all over her eyes.

She could only watch helplessly as the cold wind engulfed the man in front of her. Seeing that he was injured because of her, she wanted to push him away, but the wind kept on relying on her body and continued to plunder Xiao Meng Han's body.

”Xiao Menghan! No, no, no, quickly leave! Don't come save me!” As he cried, he pushed him away, telling him not to come near his, not to get hurt.

Tears welled up in her eyes and blurred her vision. She couldn't see what was in front of her.

Xuan Peng heard the sound of Mo Xiaoxiao even before he pushed open the door. She was crying with sorrow and grief. She was shouting Xiao Menghan's name, telling him to leave her and not to get hurt because of her.

The night passed quietly amidst the ticking of the clock as Xuan Peng walked towards the dawn. He silently wiped the indistinguishable sweat and tears on his face for Mo Xiaoxiao.

He watched as he struggled, watched her worry for Xiao Menghan, listened to her incessant words and secrets that he never knew about, Xuan Peng's face became heavy and his heart, which he had already decided on, once again hesitated.

That night, Xuan Peng did not sleep. His mind had never stopped thinking.

When the first light of dawn came through the window, he made up his mind.

His hand held the hand of Mo Xiaoxiao. Right now, she was sleeping soundly, but his mind was in a daze. So it turned out that after he had hurt her, she had endured far more than he knew.

Silently dying in the dawn true sleep, the dream disappear, is true sleep.

She was tired, not just her body but also her heart. She was really sleeping, and her confused consciousness was jumping in her brain cells.

When he woke up, it was already late in the morning.

Xuan Peng had washed, shaved, and made breakfast. He cooked porridge, cooked a few side dishes, and two dishes of meat and vegetables. He was wearing the white and gray sportswear she had bought for him before, and he had prepared a princess dress for her. From today onwards, she would be his princess.

Silent Dye opened her eyes and looked at the pink dress that hung in front of her. She giggled, her eyes rippling with bright light.

She liked the color and style, the folds and folds of the skirt, and she liked it a lot.

”Put it on.” Xuan Pengpeng lifted his skirt and spoke gently to Mo Xiaoxiao. Rather than letting her endure, it would be better to let her enjoy it. She was just a little princess, a little princess who hadn't grown up yet.