Perhaps it was because of Qin Qin's departure, or perhaps it was because Mo Yunchen's voice was too loud, the two children woke up from their sleep, crying loudly.
At this moment, Mo Yunchen could no longer care for the two incessantly crying children, his expression fearful and panicked as he held Qin Qin, ceaselessly kissing her forehead and lips, whispering softly, as tear after tear of sorrow fell from his narrow, phoenix eyes.
"Qinqin, are you very cold? Don't be afraid, I'll take you back to the room, I'll stay with you, always stay with you, don't be afraid."
Mo Yunchen carried Qin Qin's body horizontally into their room, gently placing her on the bed, and then climbed onto the bed himself to hold her tightly in his embrace, whispering in her ear.
