Ling Chuxia was dazedly held in Shi Che's embrace, his scorching body heat enveloping her, his voice low and gentle, slowly calling her back from her fear.
Ling Chuxia's eyes slowly moved around, and her consciousness finally returned to her mind.
Had she had a nightmare again?
Had she dreamt of that child again?
Recalling this, the mournful voice echoed in her ears again, making her body shiver uncontrollably.
Shi Che felt her trembling and thought she was still scared, so he wrapped his arms tighter around her, his voice even gentler, "Chuxia, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Shi Che...
Ling Chuxia slowly lifted her head up; Shi Che's handsome face was incredibly close, his dark brown eyes intently staring at her, his gaze as profound as ever, but she could feel his concern and care.
Seeing Ling Chuxia lift her head, Shi Che's dark eyes scanned her face, noticing her eyes were clearer now; he sighed slightly in relief, "Chuxia, are you feeling better?"