"I'll do it myself..."
Gong Shirao bent down, just about to take the shoes and put them on herself, but he already spoke first, in an indisputable tone, "Bring your left foot over."
She felt a bit embarrassed but still instinctively brought her tucked-in left foot forward.
He helped her put on the shoe.
"Right foot," he said again.
So, she extended her right foot over as well.
It felt so embarrassing, no man had ever helped her put on shoes before...
His breath came over lightly, she felt as if roses bloomed in her heart.
Little Brother, meeting you in this life, is truly wonderful.
I used to be very afraid, afraid of pain, afraid of hardship, afraid of so many things, but now I only fear time is too little and too short.
Yearning for every moment.
Because being with you.
Gong Shirao, having put on her shoes, stepped on the ground and unconsciously held Zhan Nanjue's hand.
