The tip of her nose was a familiar smell to him, but her heart was still beating.

At that time, Xiahou Cong just stood like this, motionless, letting her hold her and bury her face deep in his chest, tears wetting his clothes.

I don't know how long it took for Shen Yu to finally stop choking.

This cry cried out all the grievances that were held in my heart in my previous life.

The person in his arms shrugged his shoulders, and the movement was no longer as violent as just now, but he was still sobbing in the afterglow of crying.

Xiahou Cong still didn't speak.

After waiting for a while, Shen Yu finally couldn't help it, and after taking a sharp breath, his body stepped back slightly, and he mustered up the courage to look at her.

Xiahou Cong also looked down at her.

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"Tian Ci Liangyuan: Hou Ye raises a baby and I sing" Chapter 94: His cold violence is hitting his hand, please wait a while,

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