This was the first time Gu Lin saw Gu Qingxue's anxious expression.
Gu Lin did not know how to express his worry, so he could only hold Gu Qingxue's hand, as if to comfort her, and interlocked his fingers with hers.
Gu Qingxue looked at Gu Lin in surprise.
Gu Lin was a boy and the eldest son. He was not as spoiled as his younger siblings. In addition, the original owner of this body had once treated them harshly, so he rarely got close to her.
Gu Lin lowered his head and said, "I heard Li Xiaohu tell me that when he had nightmares in the past, his grandmother would always grab his hand and say that he shouldn't be afraid anymore. I don't know if it's true. Anyway, there's no harm in trying."
When Gu Qingxue heard this, she was so touched that she was about to cry!
Her son was simply too warm!
"Lil' Lin is so good. Mother feels much better," Gu Qingxue said happily.
Gu Lin's eyes lit up, "Really?"