Zhuo Xiangqiao tightened his grip on his hand, sometimes he really felt powerless against Lin Yue's stubbornness!
He held her hand and sighed softly in his heart. He had refrained from telling her everything because he feared that she would worry, but now, he feared that if he told her, she would worry even more.
Zhuo Xiangqiao observed the disappointment on Lin Yue's face, and his heart clenched violently.
"I'm tired..." Lin Yue looked at Zhuo Xiangqiao, who was always silent, and her heart gradually cooled. She moved her lips and said softly.
She exerted all her strength to try to pull her hand out of Zhuo Xiangqiao's grasp, and she twisted her body to one side.
"It is somewhat dangerous..."
When Lin Yue, regardless of her hand being gripped by Zhuo Xiangqiao, still headed towards the bed, this sentence suddenly rang beside her ear.
Upon hearing this sentence, Lin Yue abruptly looked up at Zhuo Xiangqiao.
