"Are you sleepy?" Ling Xiao softened his voice, as if he was facing a child.

"Well, I'm so sleepy......" Ling Duidie's voice was thin.

Ling Xiao caressed the thin callus on his thumb, like a baby's skin, which made him so obsessed.

When he got up, Ling Dudie's head had fully adjusted to his hands, and she was even looking for a suitable place to sleep.

Ling Xiao had to be careful not to change the angle, supported her body with one hand, and hugged her with one arm.

Whispering open the door and placing her on the large fluffy bed, she muttered.

Ling Xiao stroked her hair again, turned around and was about to leave.

Ling Dudie's hand was enough, and she grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Don't go......" Her soft voice sounded ignorantly, inexplicably full of temptation! Confuse!

"Stay with me." Ling Dudie continued.

Ling Xiao held his forehead, eager to hit the wall.

What the hell is she going to do?!

The moment she lowered her head, Ling Xiao's gaze caught her tightly furrowed brows.

She didn't sleep well.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Xiao sat on the edge of the bed.

"I'm so happy today, I could have been so happy...... I don't know if she was awake or in a dream, but she really smiled at this time.

It was Ling Xiao's long-awaited laugh.

"Brother, without you, I would have been so happy......" was still her innocent whisper.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt a burst of coldness.

Would she be happy without his save?

Ling Xiao was stunned.

Ling Dudie fell into a deep sleep, perhaps, she had forgotten her dream words tomorrow morning.

But Ling Xiao will not forget.

Ling Xiao used almost the last bit of strength to slowly take out the blue butterfly necklace from his trouser pocket.

Gregory Peck gave Audrey Hepburn to the girl who gave me a beautiful summer in Rome.

Ling Xiao thought of it the moment he saw it, so he wanted to give it to Ling Twilight Butterfly instead.

However, he never thought that what he gave her was never beautiful.

"If you didn't have me, wouldn't you really be comfortable?" Ling Xiao looked at the sleeping face.

All he answered was a slight breath.