Half a year of companionship, half a year of following, half a year of gradual adjustment. The two of them now have a clearer future.
There's no way she would, for this reason, give Yu Zexiao to Nie Anni.
A bit dazed, she returned and pushed open the door of the private room. Yu Zexiao looked up and immediately noticed her somewhat lackluster appearance. He immediately said, "Anning, are you feeling unwell?"
Jian Anning shook her head, "No, I'm just a little..."
She's not someone who likes to lie, but she couldn't say the rest.
Yu Zexiao even touched her head, thinking it was due to the immense pressure Jian Anning was facing recently. Since there was no one else here, he stretched his long arms and scooped her up to sit in his lap, pinching her nose tip, "Little one, what's wrong? Becoming more spoiled, huh? Is there anything you're unhappy about?"
