In the early hours of the morning, Huang Xiaoxiang woke up cold again. Her head was still swollen and painful like the previous days. Listening to yuan qianqin's steady breathing, she should have fallen asleep.

slowly stand up, quietly lift a corner of the quilt of yuan qianqin, and drill in.

today, yuanqianqin is sleeping very close. I don't know if he doesn't want to leave a place for huangxiaoxiang. In order not to touch yuanqianqin, huangxiaoxiang gently faces yuanqianqin.

yuan qianqin just fell asleep on his side, and his face was facing Huang Xiaoxiang.

sniffing the fragrance of yuanqianqin and listening to her steady breathing, Huang Xiaoxiang fell asleep....