Ou Luoxin shook her head, "I'll make you dinner!"
That evening, Ou Luoxin did not leave; he habitually held her close.
She was already prepared, and he looked at her, his brow slightly furrowed, lost in thought, then suddenly stopped and merely kissed her forehead, tucking her in, "Sleep!"
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In the past few days, she had followed Xia Nuobai a few times; he was always accompanying Youyou to the hospital. Although she hadn't seen any overly intimate actions between them, her heart felt increasingly heavy, as if filled with lead.
He hadn't touched her for several consecutive days, even when she explicitly told him that she was available and actively went to his place overnight.
It's not that he suddenly became cold towards her; he still indulged and pampered her as always, but every time it got to the critical moment, he wouldn't proceed further.
This was truly unlike his style...
