No, he needs to be more cautious. All these years of forbearance and planning must not go to waste!
His death is not a pity, but if he fails to avenge his master and mistress, he will die with regrets.
While he was daydreaming, Li Shushu suddenly turned over, and one of his arms was exposed outside the quilt.
Li Shushu was wearing a plain white nightgown. Perhaps the sleeves were too wide, so as she moved, the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, revealing a lotus-root-like forearm, delicate and white.
The autumn nights in the desert were chilly, and if she slept like this for a long time with her arm exposed from the quilt, it would surely get frozen.
No matter whether the person in front of him was the real Shu'er or a fake one, Ashileyan could not ignore it at this moment.
He gently opened the quilt a little, picked up a small piece of her sleeve, and tried to help her put her arm back into the quilt to cover it.
Li Shushu, who was sleeping, was not so cooperative. She felt her arms were clamped in her dream, so she kicked her legs and did a somersault, pressing the entire quilt under her body.
At this moment, she no longer had any of the noble and cold air she had during the day!
Ashile Yan couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle: She really is still so stubborn! I remember when she was a child, Master and his wife would often tease her in front of him because she didn't cover herself properly with the quilt at night.
But when he suddenly saw the pendant hanging under the red string around her neck, his eyes instantly turned red!
It’s her, it must be her!
He recognized the wolf fang at a glance. It was the one he had given her that year.
This is a secret between him and her, no one else knows it except the two of them!
Ashlerdi is even more impossible!
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