The woman still remained motionless.
"I know you can't hear me, but I just want to tell you," Mo Nanjue bowed his head, the unstyled light bangs covering his forehead, as his large hand stroked the soft fur on Nannan's body, "I will help it bathe every day in the future, until you completely forget it."
A stab of pain flashed in Luo Xiao's eyes.
Seeing him so sad, Nannan obediently extended its tongue to lick his hand. This time, Mo Nanjue did not pull his hand away, his gaze steadily locked on the woman on the bed.
Nannan rubbed against the edge of the basin, extending half of its body, its two front paws grabbing Tong Ran's drooping hand, while its hind paws clung to Mo Nanjue's hand in the basin. Its entire body almost flipped over, front and hind paws moving together, exerting all its strength to try and pull the two hands together, "Awoo..."
