The black hair all over her head made the bed, which made her little face as white as snow.
The originally cherry-red mouth was now slightly pale.
Even when she was asleep, she frowned slightly, as if she had countless sorrows in her heart...
She just lay there without covering herself with the quilt or closing the window.[
The cool breeze of early autumn lifted up her thin clothes.
She shrank slightly and crossed her arms...
At this time, she was no longer the aloof goddess.
But an ordinary girl.
Pale and fragile, it makes people feel distressed...
The look on Yue Wushang's face was incomprehensible, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Raising his hand, the gauze quilt next to Qi Luo'er slowly spread out and gently covered Qi Luo'er...
He looked at it for a while and then sighed quietly.
Turning around, a faint purple light flashed and disappeared.
The next day, when Qi Luoer went to visit Yue Beibei again, he unexpectedly found that Yue Wushang had not left and was also there.
She was saying something to her son, which made Yue Beibei laugh.
That scene looked extremely warm, and Qi Luoer was slightly startled.
She didn't want to break this warm scene, even though she was so eager to join it...
But she knew that there was no place for her.
Turn around and leave silently.
It would be better to wait until he leaves and then visit his son again...
"Mom! Mom! Mom!"
Yue Beibei's little devil's head seemed to have eyes on his back. He suddenly jumped up and screamed at her repeatedly.
Qi Luoer's body froze slightly, then turned around and forced a smile: "Beibei, good, mom suddenly remembered that there is one thing she has not done, and will come see you later." [
"No, no, mom, come here. Beibei has something to discuss with you."