TRMP Chapter 100

Xie Jingshen's words seemed to plant a seed in Jiang Yifeng's heart. He didn't dare grab Xie Jingshen's arm, so he could only tug at his sleeve, his eyes fixed on Xie Jingshen. "At least it proves that we will eventually meet in the near future." Jiang Yifeng rubbed Xie Jingshen's clothes with his fingers, his eyes bright, smiling happily. Xie Jingshen leaned in and rubbed the tip of his nose against Jiang Yifeng's, "Sleep." His gentle voice gradually calmed Jiang Yifeng's emotions, and he fell asleep…