The voice was very soft, as if afraid of waking her up: "I know Shushu is tired and needs a good rest, right... Let's go home now. I'll take Shushu home now, okay?"

Mo Dan was about to take action.

He Qing said calmly: "Only I can save her."

He can die.

Die immediately.

But before that, he had to save the little girl.

Mo Dan hesitated for a moment, but ultimately failed to make a move. However, he rudely snatched Pan Shu into his arms and even fiercely warned He Qing, "Don't touch her."

There was no emotion in He Qing's pupils.

He just glanced at Banshu, who had her eyes closed and her brows slightly furrowed.

Slowly lowered his eyes.

never mind.

A sinful man like him would make her dirty.

When Pan Shu opened her eyes, the person guarding her was He Qing.

Seeing that she woke up, He Qing paused his fingertips lightly, then his eyelashes trembled, and his eyes gradually became tearful, looking very pitiful.

He opened his mouth helplessly: "How do you feel?"

"……water."

He Qing quickly brought the warm nectar over and carefully fed it to Ban Shu's mouth spoonful by spoonful.

"Are you feeling unwell somewhere..."

His voice was a little hoarse.

His handsome face looked haggard and decadent.

There was a thin layer of stubble on his chin.

It’s just that He Qing was born with a youthful and energetic feeling.

Banshu gently rubbed his chest.

He Qing was slightly stunned, and his eyes gradually softened. His nose felt sore, and he tried hard to suppress the heat in his eyes, "Shu Shu..."

He was filled with anxiety.

He thought that after she woke up, she would hate him, scold him, or treat him as an insignificant stranger...but he never thought that she would just lean on him in dependence.

Strategy progress value: 97.

Pan Shu looked at the progress value of this line of strategy and curled her lips in satisfaction.