Qin Youxuan, still not quite satisfied, sprawled on the table and hummed a little tune.
Lullabies, sleep-inducing songs, she sang them all in turn.
Hugging the roses on the table, she began to sing, "Only Mom Is The Best In The World..."
Dan Hanjie watched the plate in front of him that had been changed, recalling her stubborn behavior just now, his eyes filled with indulgence.
This is his cat, striving to get what she wants, always full of vitality, like a sunflower.
Not like this now, under his restraints, gradually withering.
Diwu Zexuan's words woke him up, her life or her freedom...
He had no choice.
Dan Hanjie downed the glass of red wine in one go, stood up with a whoosh, walked towards her, picked her up in his arms, and turned to walk upstairs.
Back in the bedroom, he pressed her firmly onto the bed, his movements gentle as if handling something fragile.
He wrung a hot towel and wiped her cheeks.
"Dan Hanjie..."
