ow carried a touch of vulnerability.Jiang Qi Feng stood behind the wheelchair, his brows furrowed, anger raging in his eyes. He glared at He Han Chuan, clenching his fists tightly without a word.“I’ll...Saying that, he clasped Menglan's hand tightly and placed it lightly on her chest.

The moment Meng Lan placed her hand on his chest, she felt the heat radiating from him, and even her cheeks flushed red.

"Let go of me at once!"

But Feng Mu held her palm tightly, refusing to let go. His fingers gently rubbed against her palm, his voice low and magnetic,

"Did you feel it"

Mulan froze. "What"

"My heartbeat."

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