. 。 “Can ” 。Tang Yucheng stood behind her, gently grasping her small hand and stroking the horse's neck. 。An Xiaotu felt the man's hot, broad chest lightly pressed against her back. The domineering a...r so long, your arms must be tired. Let me hold her for a while." 。"No, I can hold it myself." 。She declined with a slightly pale complexion. Without Xiaonuan in her arms, her heart felt an overwhelmi...