Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

What she likes to eat...what she likes to play...what are the special days of each month...things she doesn't like to do...

we have everything.

And there is...

her identity.

The identity of the monster.

Rose demon...

Her true body is a little rose...

Jiang Wen browsed quietly without missing a word.

This is what Mr. Qiao left behind, no details reserved.

Jiang Wen stayed up all night and read them all.

Finally, he closed the computer.

Extremely calm.

He looked calmly at the silver-gray velvet brocade box on the table.

The box still lay there quietly, motionless.

Above, the little boy was still kneeling on one knee, piously holding his rose.

Endlessly pious and caring to the extreme.

Jiang Wen looked at it for a long time.

Like a sculpture, he sat there quietly, clenching his fists silently.

Emotions, dark and unclear.

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Mr. Qiao saved the video.

After recording the video, it was almost three o'clock in the night.

Everyone was asleep and everything was silent.

It seems that he is the only one left in this world.

He was the only one who was still awake and not sleepy.

He entered the bedroom. The lights in the room had been turned off, and only a small night light was still on beside the bed.

A faint light illuminated the person on the bed.

She didn't sleep peacefully, and the quilt was kicked open again.

The white and tender feet were exposed, alone, and already a little cold.

Mr. Qiao got on the bed and helped her lay the quilt again that she had kicked away.

As if feeling his breath, the sleeping man moved a little.

Like a clingy little kitten, it rolled into his arms.

She used her hands and feet to hug him, and without even opening her eyes, she had already consciously found her position in his arms.

Extremely skilled.

"Why did you come back?"

She hugged him tightly and hummed.

Always act coquettishly unconsciously.

Mr. Qiao, who was tucking her in, paused for a moment.

Lowered eyes, gentle brows.

"Been waiting for a long time?"

"Sorry, not next time."

He kissed her and even spoke softly.

The person buried in his arms closed his eyes and sighed.

She put her calves on his body, completely relying on him, and said no more.

It looked like he was going to sleep peacefully now.

Mr. Qiao didn't speak any more and lay down.

Turn off the little night light.

The bedroom suddenly became dark.

It was also much quieter.

On the bed, the body of the person clinging to him was soft and smelled delicious.

It makes people want to hug her tightly.

Mr. Qiao didn't feel sleepy at all, so he just held her and gently stroked her face.

In the dark night, stare at her silhouette quietly.

The voice was soft: "Si Si."

"……Um?"

Her voice was soft and full of sleepiness.

Although he was about to fall asleep, he still answered him unconsciously.

It makes people feel so soft.

Mr. Qiao raised his lips slightly.

"very nice."

He touched her face tenderly.

"……Um?"

She was confused and had no idea what he was talking about.

Mr. Qiao smiled and said nothing.

His thoughts are so deep that you can't tell what he is thinking.

"Go to sleep."

he coaxed.

"Wake up, I'm still here."

I can still stay with her, always...accompany her.

Until the end of his life.

He thought that he would fight tooth and nail... to protect her.

Whether it is now or in the future...

He always loves her.

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—End of extra chapter—