At some point, she fell asleep leaning against Jiang Mochen's arms. The man gently closed the folder, picked up the person in his arms, and walked into their bedroom steadily and carefully.

He put Yan Xi on the big bed, leaned against her side and looked at her for a long time, his deep cold eyes seemed to imprint her appearance in his heart.

"Just this time, I won't allow anyone to touch you again."