Rong Qing raised her head and bit his lips gently. "Hmph, I know you're still skeptical. It really was just a fluke at first." Rong Qing then recounted her heroic deeds to him. Seeing his worried look, she quickly explained, "Don't worry. The space warehouse is full of equipment. I'm armed to the teeth, especially the invisibility cloak. No one will see me at all."
Jiang Zimo was still worried and distressed. When he thought of the delicate person in his arms, her frail body staring at the wind, snow and cold as she shuttled through the entire city in the dark night, his heart ached uncontrollably. However, when he thought of her naughty behavior, he couldn't help but stretch out his slender fingers and scratched her nose:
"You are really naughty. Only my Qing'er is so kind. I just asked them to wear less clothes and covered them with something because I was worried they would be cold. You must pay attention to safety and protect yourself in the future, okay?"
He did not try to stop her behavior. On the contrary, he would unconditionally support whatever his Qing'er wanted to do, as long as she was safe and did not get hurt.
Through his own Qing'er's stories and the stories he heard about the enthusiastic Chaoyang people, Jiang Zimo also believed that there was an unparalleled strong soul living in his own Qing'er's delicate body. He was even more fortunate and grateful to his grandfather for bringing such a perfect Qing'er, who was so compatible with him in every way, to his side.
Jiang Zimo was so lucky to have such a perfect Qing'er.
If Rong Qing knew what he was thinking at the moment, she would definitely be shy for a second, and then accept the compliments with peace of mind, and say, yes, yes, I am so perfect.
But who knows what kind of trials and tribulations she has gone through at this moment? It is said that steel is made through repeated tempering, and she has experienced more than a hundred times.
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