That defenceless expression warmed his heart, and his movements grew even gentler as he quietly laid her down on the soft, large bed.
Mu Ci pulled a quilt from the side to tuck her in properly, carefully adjusted the room's temperature, and only then turned and left the room.
It was a night free of dreams, and Xu Qiaoqiao slept until she naturally woke up the next day.
Chapter 1965