Chương 141: Chapter 140: Brother Fu Making a Mountain out of a Molehill

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The rain did not pass as quickly as Fu Hanwen had said, pouring down continuously for two hours. Xiao Ruo snuggled comfortably in Fu Hanwen's arms and fell asleep.

Hearing the even breathing, Fu Hanwen looked down and chuckled softly.

This little girl really knew how to be at ease in any situation.

He raised his hand to touch her still slightly damp hair, lowered his head, and his lips brushed her hair so lightly it was barely a touch.

His heart felt a satisfaction it had never known before.

Suddenly, Xiao Ruo sneezed, her eyes snapping open. The next second, a large palm covered her forehead.

"You've caught a chill!" came Fu Hanwen's slightly annoyed voice from above.

It was still raining outside; she'd caught a chill and definitely couldn't risk going back in this rain.

"Oh." Xiao Ruo, feeling weak, leaned on him without wanting to move, "It's nothing, I won't die..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" He interrupted her firmly.