The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is vast, and the temperature has quickly dropped.
He raised his hand and patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder.
"The wind is picking up, let's go back."
He is a man and won't give the same tender embrace that Nuoyan would.
But as a father, his concern for him is no less.
Xiao Chen let go of Nuoyan, looking down at the collapsed ruins before him.
"Mommy, you go back first, I want to stay here with her for a while longer."
Nuoyan raised her hand and gripped his shoulder, looking at him worriedly, "Xiao Chen, you still have us."
"Mm."
Xiao Chen responded softly, "Mommy, don't worry, I won't do anything foolish. I just want to be with her for a little while more."
Nuoyan was about to speak when Xiao Chengyu held her hand.
Right now, Xiao Chen needs to be alone. With things this way, there's nothing anyone can do for him.
Nuoyan pressed her lips together and said, "Alright, it's cold at night, come back early."
