Nanrong Huai'an listened to Feng Sufei's clear voice and looked at her serious look, knowing that she was telling the truth.
He was touched in his heart for a long time, and then he hugged Feng Sufei tightly in his heart.
At this moment, Nanrong Huai'an's heart was filled with emotions like waves.
He wanted to say thank you, but felt that a thank you was too weak.
At this moment, he didn't know what to say to express this feeling.
Although Feng Sufei said she would forgive him before, she said she would see how he behaves.
But he blames himself in his heart, and would mind if he rejected Feng Sufei before, or if he didn't cherish her from the beginning.
Because he had these thoughts, he felt burdened in his heart.
But at this moment, Feng Sufei's words made the stone in his heart disappear.
Nanrong Huai'an kissed Feng Sufei's hair, "Sufei, Sufei, my Sufei..."
Maybe at this moment, Nanrong Huai'an didn't know what to say except calling Feng Sufei's name.
He just wanted to experience the warmth of this moment.
Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's voice with enjoyment, her heart felt sweet and warm.
But when she thought that Nan Rong Huai'an was about to leave and didn't know when she would come back, Feng Sufei's heart became sour.
She wished she could just stick to Nanrong Huaian.
She never realized before that she could be so clingy!
But she couldn't control her heart. She just wanted to get closer to Nanrong Huai'an.
The elegant scent on his body fascinated her, and she wished she could smell such a good scent all the time.
She loves Nanrong Huaian and relies on him.
It started when I was a girl.
When she was a girl, she saw him as a boy. He was so beautiful, just like the prince mentioned in the book. At that time, she felt as if she had strayed into the world in the book.
At that time, he would hold her under the tree, teach her to draw, and tell her stories.
The wind blows and the fluttering catkins smell of flowers.
Now that she has grown up, she is still in his arms, listening to him talking and hearing him calling her name.
Feng Sufei's heart became very soft, as if she had returned to the purest era.
At this moment, Feng Sufei leaned in Nanrong Huaian's arms and listened to Nanrong Huaian's heartbeat with a soft and warm heart. Her heart became pure and pure.
Time passed quickly, and the two of them experienced this rare moment of silence.
No one wants to be separated, but time will not stop.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Nanrong Huaian looked at Feng Sufei with her eyes still open and hugged her. He sighed inwardly and said, "Be obedient and go to sleep."
Feng Sufei shook her head, "I won't sleep."
Although he was very sleepy, leaning on Nan Rong Huai'an, his heart gradually calmed down, and now he was no longer sleepy, but maybe he had not rested, and his head hurt a little.
Nanrong Huai'an gently caressed Feng Sufei's hair, "You see you are so tired."
"I want to spend a little more time with you."
"You fell asleep, and I was by your side. Be obedient."
Feng Sufei's appearance will only make Nanrong Huai'an feel distressed.
But he also knew that sometimes Feng Sufei was very stubborn and he couldn't persuade her.
Feng Sufei still shook her head.
She was lying on Nan Rong Huaian's body. She reached out and touched Nan Rong Huaian's eyebrows, "You are tired too. Although I know you are tired, I don't want you to sleep. I want you to accompany me."
Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei and the little girl and smiled helplessly, but with deep affection in his eyes.
He is willing to pamper her and follow her, as long as Xufei can be happy.