Yan Bai took Ji Baimo away, and Yan Li looked at the Ji family with a little apology, then pushed Yan Bai in the wheelchair and left the Ji family together.

Ji Ruyu stood there, silently staring at Yan Bai's back sitting in a wheelchair, with the emotions in her eyes extremely complicated.

He will never forget the scene of meeting Yan Bai for the first time.

He wanted to protect this beautiful person, even if his strength was weak, he wanted to contribute his greatest strength to her. Ji Ruyu clenched his fists and sighed in his heart.

...

After Yan Bai and others left the Ji family, they returned to the Ji family, Ji Baimo's home, where he occasionally lived alone.

One night had passed, Yan Bai took the key and drilled into the keyhole, turned it gently, the door was opened, the furnishings in the room were not changed, there were a few clothes spread on the sand, and a pressure cooker was placed on the stove. The things inside were half-cooked. It was obvious that the owner here was in a hurry to leave. Before he had time to process these ingredients, he hurriedly turned off the fire and left here.

"..." Yan Li felt a little embarrassed when he looked at these things. Yesterday was New Year's Day, and it should have been...

"Let Mo Mo go back to his room to sleep." Yan Bai turned around and looked at the people following him, with a sweet smile on his face, raised his lips, and then spoke again.

"It's too cold inside, Mo Mo will definitely catch a cold."

Listening to Yan Bai's words, Yan Li's men looked at Yan Li with a hint of embarrassment. They all knew clearly that the person lying in the ice coffin was a dead person. How could the dead person be cold? If he was placed in the room, the weather would warm and the body would... rot.

"Go." Yan Li shook his head and signaled them to do it.

He believed that Yan Bai would always figure it out by himself and would always accept this fact.

...

At night, night falls.

Ji Baimo's room was lit with an incandescent lamp. Inside the room was Ji Baimo's usual style. There was a person lying in the gray silk quilt. Ji Baimo fell asleep quietly like Yan Bai said, lying in the quilt. Her skin was almost transparent and pale. She could vaguely see the clear and dark blood vessels hidden under the skin, and her thin lips maintained a slightly hooked curve.

"Mo Mo." Yan Bai was wearing pajamas and lifted the quilt, then lay in the quilt. She looked at Ji Baimo with a little satisfaction on her face, wrapped her hands around Ji Baimo's waist, and buried her head in Ji Baimo's chest, just like before.

But this time, no heartbeat sounds, I felt a hard body, which was the zombie zombie that appeared after a person died. After the zombie stiffened, it would maintain its movements before death. Ji Baimo raised his hand slightly, as if he was touching someone.

"Mo Mo, it's very cold." Yan Bai closed her eyes and did not let go. Her lips raised and then spoke softly again.

"I feel very cold, too."

But it doesn't matter. She can hug Mo and pass her warmth on Mo Mo's body, so that Mo Mo will not be so cold, and her arms... will definitely become warm again.

Become the warmest embrace.
Chapter completed!