Chu Ci's clothes had been dirty for a long time during this period. She glanced at her clothes, then looked at Zhao Jinhuai who had pulled the corner of her clothes, bent down, so that the two of them could see the same sight.

He raised his eyebrows gently, "What's wrong?"

His beautiful amber eyes blinked, and a little white sunlight fell from the high small window, hitting him, jumping on his eyelashes, and falling a dark silhouette on his fair cheeks.

In this end of the world, this young boy was too refined. Even Chen Xiao, who was throwing into Chu Ci's arms, couldn't help but look up at him.

The young boy didn't say anything, but just pursed his lips slightly. Because he had just run, his breathing was a little rapid, his rosy lips turned slightly white, and he looked a little fragile. Then, under Chu Ci's eyelids, his eyes quickly turned red.

The hands holding Chu Ci's clothes tightened, and the fingertips tightened and turned a little white.

Chu Ci raised her hand and touched his hair, tilted her head, and her black hair slid down. To be honest, she hadn't been able to take good care of herself for so many days, and even she disliked her like this.

Retracting his gaze from himself, Chu Ci looked at Zhao Jinhuai.

The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, with a bit of nervousness and pitiful look.

"What's wrong?" Chu Ci whispered softly, causing Chen Xiao, who was still rushing into his arms to push him to the side.

He saw him raising his eyes and speaking softly, as if he was a little embarrassed. The boy who had not changed his voice had a crisp and a little nervous voice, "Sister, I'm afraid."

He glanced at Chen Xiao next to him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he kept holding Chu Ci's clothes.

"Are those monsters my sister said?" He wrinkled with a white and tender little face. Chu Ci remembered that according to what he said, he almost never came out of that small room. Even if he followed Chu Ci's warning, he had never directly contacted these monsters like this.

Although this white and tender little face seemed to have tried hard to restrain my emotions, her fingers were trembling, and she looked at you so hard, which was quite pitiful.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes, looked at his eyes, and then stood up.

He raised his hand and took off the ragged white coat he was wearing outside.

Zhao Jinhuai's hand was still holding Chu Ci's white coat and saw Chu Ci's movement. His eyes darkened slightly, and his fingertips tightened. He wanted to calm down his emotions and turn them into the appearance of a good baby again.

As a result, Chu Ci's soft body came up and carried him into her arms.

Zhao Jinhuai's pupils shrank slightly, and he was stunned for a moment. He felt Chu Ci's hand slapping his head twice, looking at the clothes he was still holding in his hand. Perhaps he heard the roaring sounds around him a little closer. She pressed the sound and spoke, "It's good to throw that clothes there. It's too broken and will affect your actions."

‘Zhao Jinhuai’s love value is 4, currently 5.’

His eyes flashed slightly, he responded in a low voice, threw down the clothes in his hand, and hugged Chu Ci's waist with his backhand.
Chapter completed!