On the verge of widowhood

Bai Qing rolled over in the still warm quilt to cool down for a while before falling into a deep sleep.

The next day, she knew that she was still in Bai Zi's arms before she could smell a faint fragrance. She couldn't tell what the specific scent was, but Bai Qing subconsciously labeled this smell as Bai Zi.

He was sleeping on his side with his back to Bai Zi, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a hand and forearm, and realized that he was resting on an arm.

Turning over, Bai Qing's eyes froze in front of his eyes.

Really an arm.

He was resting on a big arm, but this arm had disappeared from the shoulder joint, and Bai Qing woke up immediately after being frightened.

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