Stopped, let his head rest on the inside of his shoulder, and went downstairs calmly with him in his arms.

He Yuxuan buried his head, muttered sleepily, and was coaxed and patted by someone, and after a slight movement, he seemed to get into a carriage.

This is not my own carriage.

In the stupor, He Yuxuan was half asleep and half awake thinking, and then was patted on the back again and again by that gentle big hand.

He Yuxuan's consciousness completely sank into sleep, and the low-key and plain carriage drove away from the bustling market, followed by a small carriage behind him, heading for He Mansion.

The owner of the carriage always hugged the handsome young man who was tired and asleep, and only occasionally helped him to restrain his fine hair gently.

Oddly enough, he was always left-handed.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that the right hand that was holding the person was wrapping around the person, and at the same time, the fabric of the cuff was being held in the palm of his hand not very gently and without letting go.

Hold on tightly.

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[-]D update get√

The emotional drama has come to an end for the time being, woo woo woo, I actually wrote so much, I can't believe it, it's just a temporary...compromise (?) Zhu Di has a long way to go.

Good morning everyone

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