Baby, weren't you so happy to leave me? Why are you crying now?!
In the pitch-black night, the man's features were lethally handsome, but at this moment, he was filled with coldness.
It seemed like Eva Nightingale had been crying for a long time. It was only when her tears dried up that she finally fell asleep. She wasn't used to not sleeping in his arms, and she felt cold, so she wrapped herself in the blanket, curling up like a caterpillar.
Lucas Knight moved gently, bending down to get closer to her, and it was then that he saw the traces of dried tears on her fair cheeks.
He had excellent night vision.
Therefore, at this moment, he took in the tear traces on her face.
The little thing's beautiful, large almond eyes were slightly swollen and red.
