Chapter 1704: Caught a piece of driftwood in desperation
He moved his hand from her head to her back little by little, patting it gently as if coaxing a child, and said in a soft voice, "Be good, don't cry, don't be afraid, it's really scary to see you like this."
It’s heartbreaking...”
He let out a long sigh, released her a little, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, and said softly, "Xueya, look at me, don't think about those messy things anymore, if you really
Worried about the child, I will sneak into the fox world to help you take a look..."
"Before this, don't think about anything. If you still feel scared, I will take you around. Once your mood calms down, you can go and have a good sleep. When you wake up, you will know the news about the child.
..."
Jiang Xueya's heart gradually calmed down under his gentle words of comfort.
Yes, it was just a dream, and they say dreams are the opposite.[
If she would have such a dream, it means that the child must be fine now.
Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds... No matter what Jiyue Liuyin becomes... he will never be cruel enough to hurt his own child.
Besides, Mother Yue also said that she liked the little baby girl very much.
Even if she is Guan'er, who is made in the same mold as him, wouldn't he like it when she looks at her?
Thinking like this, and with Feng Li always whispering comfort in her ears, her body stopped trembling.
After experiencing this fear, I felt lazy and had no strength at all.
Feng Li hugged her shoulders considerately, letting her lean against his shoulders.
"Xue Ya, can I take you for a walk?"
He used a questioning tone, and without waiting for her to respond, he put his arm around her shoulders and slowly moved away.
Jiang Xueya let him hold her in his arms. At this moment, she was so fragile and she so needed a broad shoulder to rely on.
Only in this way will she feel less panic, less panic, and less uneasy.
There is someone beside her who comforts her, pities her, and allows her to rely on her.
It's like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood out of desperation.
I still don't know if I can be reborn with this piece of driftwood, but a glimmer of hope has already arisen in my heart.