Li Tianyao said, "You've got back pain! And you're easily tired!"
An Yan was speechless.
Whose fault was her back pain?
「Late at night.」
The man had washed up early and lain down in bed. Seeing An Yan come out, he considerately lifted the quilt. "It's warmed up."
An Yan instinctively touched her lower back. She considered the possibility of resting in another room.
"Come here!"
A trace of speechlessness crossed the man's face.
An Yan didn't want to provoke him over such a matter and obediently snuggled into the covers. She had thought he would take advantage of the situation, but surprisingly, he just pulled the quilt up for her and kissed her gently on the lips. "Sleep! I'll let you rest all night tonight."
An Yan looked at him, surprised.
"What, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who doesn't care whether you live or die?"
An Yan quickly shook her head. "Of course not! You're the best."
