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He warmed my cold heart

He treated Xiao Cheng's wound carefully, and Mo Zhiyu's white hands were stained red with blood. He pulled the bandage tightly, and Xiao Cheng frowned.

"I'm sorry for causing you pain." Mo Zhiyu said with great regret.

Xiao Cheng was immersed in a half-asleep and half-awake state, and his head seemed to be about to explode.

Mo Zhiyu washed his hands, took a warm handkerchief, brushed aside her bangs, and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.

Looking at Xiao Cheng carefully, "Fool, why don't you complain to the people around you and keep hiding your pain in your heart?"

Mo Zhiyu felt pity for his beloved in front of him. He had to admit that the feeling was very strong, stronger than Qing. This woman was really not simple. She captured his heart in one fell swoop and made him no longer closed to love.

Now, I truly feel the presence of love.

"If you feel sad in the future, don't hold it back. If you want to cry, just cry loudly. You don't need to be so strong."

Is she really that fragile?

After listening to Mo Zhiyu's words, Xiao Cheng seemed to have heard his voice even though he hadn't woken up yet, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Fool, that's right."

Looking at Xiao Cheng's tearful face, he suddenly felt relieved.

Xiaocheng, what's wrong with you? When did you have a cold heart, and when did you hide it so deeply from yourself?

She was questioning herself for being so cowardly.

Recalling that time, she missed her parents and younger brother so much, but... she couldn't see them anymore. She couldn't cause trouble to the Ruo family anymore. It didn't matter even if she was lonely. As long as she endured it, she wouldn't be there again.

I miss you so much.

Xiao Cheng deceived himself and buried it so deeply. In fact, he was full of hatred for the world. Why did he lose all the happiness that originally belonged to him?

Struggling and struggling, when did he betray any of his feelings, close himself off, and let the devil control him.

From the moment she stepped into the Ruo family, it was like signing a contract with the devil. She wanted to repay her kindness well. Xiao Cheng could only have the Ruo family in her heart. They were Xiao Cheng's relatives. Why wasn't she satisfied enough? She was always full of hope.

What about a hopeful heart?

The longing is getting deeper and deeper, and I really want to see my parents’ faces again.

"I'm sorry..." Xiao Cheng kept mumbling that although the Ruo family was kind to her and had raised her up and given her so much care...but what was missing?

Mo Zhiyu looked at Xiao Cheng talking nonsense and couldn't figure out what kind of person she was? She had experienced so many things that had made her sad for so long, and she didn't understand it at all.

The woman in front of me cannot be seen or guessed.
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