I don't know whether it's the function of music or the phrase "Don't be afraid" by Homer. My role is to relax her tense nerves gradually.

Outside the storm, the balcony blew into a gust of cold wind, but Mu Chudi felt that she was hugging her, very warm, warm, she would not let go.

With his little hand, he still clutched Huo Miao's clothes tightly, apparently afraid that he would leave her behind.

Sleep attacked us unconsciously.

Eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and Mu Chudi gradually fell asleep.

Before going to bed, he murmured, "I'm sorry..."

Originally, he didn't want to bother Huo Miao, but he was afraid to...