Jiang Xingzhi paused and continued helplessly: "But I'm quite curious about its tail. I touched it gently, and it fell off as soon as I touched it."

Yan Wu:...

She just touched it lightly, and the hair she touched would not fall off, right?

Very worried.

If it falls off, wouldn’t Xiaobao be so sad?

It would be pretty good to turn three hairs into two, but if it turned into one.

The single hair stands tall, alas, if you think about it, it looks like you can't see much.

However, she just touched it gently.

Probably not, right?

By the way, did Jiang Xingzhi gently touch or pull it out?

Yan Wu was so worried. With a little hope, he asked Jiang Xingzhi in a low voice: "Then, that one just now?"

Jiang Xingzhi looked at her with a look of pity...

When Yan Wu touched his gaze, the hope in his heart became a little disillusioned.

Sure enough, before Jiang Xingzhi could answer, Xiaobao's crying suddenly became louder.

"It fell off, wuwumu, my tail fell off again, wuwumu, it fell off again..."

Yan Wu:...

Her heart was about to fall off at this moment, both guilty and heartbroken.

She shrank her body, and the recliner of Jiang Xingzhi was closer.

It seemed as if this could help her shelter from the wind and rain.

Although she was very sad for Xiaobao, she really didn't have the courage to go up and admit that this was her fault.

Jiang Xingzhi probably saw her complicated mood and said, "One minute."

Obviously, he has already understood Xiaobao's habit of crying bags very thoroughly.

After Xiaobao stormed like a shell and cried for a minute, he was like nothing happened.

He walked to Yan Wu with his two little jiojio, and looked at Yan Wu with a beacon: "Mom, I'm in trouble and want to sleep."

Not to mention that it is sleepy, even if it wants the stars and moon in the sky at this moment, Yan Wu, who is guilty and guilty, will definitely find a way to pick it off.

She immediately opened her hands when she heard this: "I'll go to sleep with you in my arms?"

Jiang Xing stopped talking when he wanted to speak.

Yan Wu seemed to feel his gaze, turned his head and smiled and said to him, "Uncle Jiang, don't worry."

Jiang Xingzhi looked at Yan Wu like a star-like painted mo, his voice was low and a little hoarse: "Yeah."

Xiaobao was so happy that he rushed into Yan Wu's arms like a firecracker.

Yan Wu just hugged it with both hands, and his head became dizzy and his eyes turned dark.

Her body fell softly to the ground.

Jiang Xingzhi, who had already expected this to be the result, leaned over and stretched out his hand in time, gently held her in his arms, and then placed it on his bed.

Xiaobao looked at Jiang Xingzhi with some timidity and followed Jiang Xingzhi behind him, "I want a little blood from my mother, a little bit, and I won't hurt my mother."

Jiang Xingzhi: "You must have your mother's blood?"

Xiaobao nodded: "Mum and her mother's blood are indispensable."

Jiang Xingzhi: "Yes."

Xiaobao was so happy that he immediately jumped onto the bed, and the cat entered Yan Wu's arms and closed his eyes.

The little guy was dark and nestled in her arms. She had obviously lost consciousness, but she still reached out and put it on the little guy's back. This was a guardian posture.

Jiang Xingzhi stood beside the bed, staring at the person and bird on the bed without blinking.

His eyes gradually became gentle, like the warm wind and the sun, and like the bright stars.

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When Yan Wu woke up from his coma, there was white mist everywhere. It was barely OK near him, but nothing could be seen in the distance.
Chapter completed!