scratching her head, she couldn't help but pull the blanket tighter around herself. Ye Feimo had his hands under his head as a pillow, with the blanket having slipped off to reveal large expanses of t...ipping her like an ancestor. He knew exactly what she needed, yet in the end, they couldn't save the child.Feimo must be very sad and heartbroken too.The corners of Wenran's eyes turn slightly red as...