Xiao Zheng was momentarily stunned, then a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He softly caressed her hair and whispered in her ear, "It's all right now, don't worry, am I not still here?"
The person in his arms said nothing, still holding him tightly with her head lowered. Xiao Zheng looked at her affectionately, yet felt somewhat helpless about the girl's attachment.
"Alright, alright, shall we go inside first?" Xiao Zheng said helplessly.
The person in his arms seemed to nod but still refused to let go of Xiao Zheng, continuing to cling tightly to his body.
Xiao Zheng shook his head in resignation, casually scooped Yuan Ying into his arms, and without looking at her embarrassed expression, walked straight into the house, his mind flooded with thoughts.
But he did not notice that when he scooped the girl up, a fierce glint and killing intent flashed through her eyes.
