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Chapter 230 The Man's Remorse

"Xiao Wanzi, it's all my fault. If this king wasn't by your side, you wouldn't be afraid of being like this..."

He Jingmo spoke softly, and there was an unconcealable self-blame in his tone.

Yes!

This little guy originally lived in the deep mountains and forests. If he was scared, he would definitely find a cave to hide without anyone.

All this is his fault.

It's because he can't take good care of this little guy that makes this little guy so panicky.

Just when He Jingmo felt guilty and blamed himself, he didn't know that the more he was like this, the more sad Xia Qiqi felt.

"Woooooo... He Jingmo, don't be so nice to me, don't be so nice to me, woooooo..."

Xia Qiqi opened her mouth, howling loudly, and the crystal clear tears kept rolling down from her round eyes.

My heart hurts so much.

Especially, seeing that the man in front of her was so kind to her, Xia Qiqi felt even more sad in her heart.

If she hadn't met this man before, and hadn't tried the warmth he gave her, then now, she wouldn't cry so sadly.

Because, as long as you get it and lose it, you will be so sad.

Even now, this man is right in front of her, but Xia Qiqi knows that with her confusing identity, she will lose this man sooner or later...

Just, what to do! ?

She really couldn't bear to part with this man, she didn't want to be separated from him...

Thinking of this, Xia Qiqi stood on tiptoe from the man's arms, and her little furry paws hugged the man's neck tightly.

Xia Qiqi is now using all her strength to hug this man.

It seemed that as long as he did this, this man would never be separated from her.

As for Xia Qiqi's thoughts, He Jingmo naturally didn't know.

At this moment, being hugged tightly by the little guy in his arms, and feeling the trembling little body of the little guy in his arms, He Jingmo knew in his heart that this little guy was sad, afraid and sad.

Thinking of this, He Jingmo just stretched out his hand, gently stroked the little guy's silky hair, and comforted him softly.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry, I won't leave you, and never again..."

He Jingmo spoke in a low voice, but his tone was firm and gentle...

There are thunder and lightning in the sky, the strong wind is tormenting, and the situation changes color.

It's just that at the rockery, the man's gentle gaze was only on the frightened little guy in his arms, as gentle as water...

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The next day, when Xia Qiqi woke up leisurely, she found that it was already afternoon.

Opening her slightly sleepy, red and swollen eyes, she looked towards the open carved window. When she saw the bright sunlight outside, Xia Qiqi couldn't bear it for a while, and couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly.

After staying for quite a while, Xia Qiqi opened her amber eyes again, and quietly looked around for a week.

Here is He Jingmo's bedroom.

The rosewood bed is so soft.

A gentle breeze blows in from the open carved windows, making the floor-to-ceiling curtains flutter gently.

Inside the small golden copper stove on the side, green smoke curled up, filling the room with a delicate fragrance...

Looking at this antique yet elegant room, Xia Qiqi was stunned.

When did she fall asleep last night! ?

When was she brought back by He Jingmo! ?How come she has no memory at all! ?
(End of this chapter)