C65 A Dead End

Wu Yue shouted twice. Xiuhua only squeezed her body into Wu Yue's arms again, then burrowed her head into Wu Yue's arms. She wanted to bury her head in Wu Yue's arms.

Wu Yue naturally understood Xiuhua's intention. Wasn't she just too lazy to walk and wanted me to carry her? What was so great about it?

Wu Yue helplessly found himself a thought that was similar to Xiuhua's