Liu Rui opened her eyes, looked at Chu Qian's handsome face with the help of weak light, and the expression of panic disappeared little by little.

"Qian, Qian Xuan," Liu Rui said softly.

Looking at Liu Rui's appearance, her empty eyes, her face is too thin to describe, and her unkempt hair, how did she survive these days?

"I'm back," Chu Qianxuan said, pulling her hand, holding Liu Rui tightly in her arms, trying to give her endless warmth, give her the deepest love in her heart.

Crouching in Chu Qianxuan's arms, Liu Rui whimpered and held her fist in the shape of a fist, smashing on Chu Qianxuan's chest....