"You don't have to feel pressured by my side, and don't be afraid I will touch you. I pose no threat to you," Bo Yeyuan's voice was husky, his gentle tone engulfed her like a lake.
He carefully picked her up and placed her on the adjacent bed.
Carefully tucking her in, he covered her with the quilt and then turned to walk towards the bathroom.
Li Qiyu instantly felt a sense of loss, thinking if he could fall in love with her, she would surely love him forever. How wonderful would it be if someone could love her?
The sound of water came from the bathroom, and he didn't come out for a long, long time...
Listening to the pitter-patter, she didn't know when she fell asleep.
She could feel every detail, as if these were events that had happened to her before.
Now, the memories that surfaced in Li Qiyu's mind were no longer those of a bystander; every event started feeling as if she had personally experienced them.
"Beauty Qiqi, what's wrong with you..."
