He could breathe in the delicate fragrance of her hair and feel the sweet heat of her breath.
"Uncle, will you protect me in the future?" Liu Zhiyuan lay in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling so close to him.
The two people's heartbeats beat at the same time, overlapping into a beautiful melody.
Song Ling nodded, "Yeah."
After experiencing a thrilling morning, Liu Zhiyuan just wanted to find a quiet harbor to shelter herself.
There is no doubt that the uncle's chest is her warmest harbor.
The two of them stayed in silence for a while, and she suddenly thought of Duan Zichen.
Duan Zichen used his chest to protect her this morning, and he fainted?
Thinking of this, she quickly turned around and asked the man behind her, "Where's Duan Zichen? How is he?"
Her sudden nervous tone made Song Ling frown uncomfortably.
Liu Zhiyuan grabbed his arm and asked, "Uncle, is Duan Zichen okay?"
Song Ling looked at her little hands clasped around her arm, remaining silent.
In fact, he didn't know what happened to Duan Zichen.
The reason is simple. He never cares about people who have nothing to do with him. He has always been indifferent.
Liu Zhiyuan thought that he had fainted and should be awake now.
Duan Zichen, a grown man, should be fine, so she automatically interpreted the uncle's silence as Duan Zichen was fine, because the uncle usually spoke very little, and if Zichen really had something wrong, he would not remain silent.
"Is Duan Zichen okay? He should be fine. He's a tall and strong man."
She breathed a sigh of relief, so she breathed a sigh of relief herself.
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