He looked down at him, but saw Tuanzi's two little hands still holding his clothes.

He held her body with one hand and loosened her hands with the other.

But she suddenly frowned, as if she was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and a hint of panic and nervousness flashed across her little face.

"No! No..."

As if she was afraid of losing something, she grabbed his clothes tighter, and her small body trembled slightly.

Zi Chen paused, guessing that she probably had a nightmare.

He thought about it, took her back into his arms and gently patted her in the back of his heart.

“…Purple Dust…Dangerous…”

She murmured, her voice almost blurred and could not be heard clearly, and tears appeared in the corners of her closed eyes.

He was stunned.

It turned out to be...dreams of him?

After a moment, he came to his senses and wiped away her tears.

"Be good at Tuanzi."

His voice was low, but gentle.

It is hard to imagine that such a cold person would speak in such a tone.

Tuanzi's eyebrows gradually stretched out.

He rubbed her little feet,
Chapter completed!