Finally touching the girl's arm, Qiao Chengxun pulled her into his arms, letting her listen to his anxious heartbeat, "Meimei, it's okay... it's okay..."
The girl didn't react at all.
Qiao Chengxun couldn't help but lower his head to look at her serene, round face as she slept, pressing his face to hers.
The girl's skin was so cold...
Qiao Chengxun suddenly widened his dark eyes, raised his other hand, gently touching her facial skin, and then her jade-like neck, finally her small exposed hand.
Damn it, why is it cold?!
No, Meimei, you're just asleep, you're just asleep!
Qiao Chengxun hastily took off his coat, wrapping her small body tightly with the coat that carried his warmth.
"Meimei, this way you won't be cold, right? Please don't sleep, open your eyes and look at me, Meimei... don't sleep... open your eyes and look at me..."
