I Don't Believe You!

Huanhuan cried for a long time before stopping.

Once she got tired of crying, she fell asleep in Xing Chen's arms.

Xing Chen hugged her without moving. He had no intention of letting go of her.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was in the abyss and Little Huan trusted him wholeheartedly.

He wished she could rely on him forever.

The words of the old female from before lingered in his ears.

"If you really like her, you should do more things to help her…"

How could he help her?

Xing Chen hugged the sleeping Huanhuan and pondered for a long time.

He covered Huanhuan's forehead with his palm and called out softly, "Come out and talk."

A faint golden shadow emerged from Huanhuan's body. It floated above Huanhuan's forehead and said in an ethereal voice, "Thank you for saving Huanhuan just now."

It was Little Brat's voice.