One night, Hao Jian spent it in a state of uncomfortable endurance, then sat in the chair on the balcony, not knowing when he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, the sky was already lightening, and the sun was about to rise.
At night, the temperature naturally drops. At this time of year, if you don't cover yourself with a blanket at night, you'll likely wake up from the cold. He was puzzled about how he didn't wake up from the cold after sleeping on the balcony all night. He looked down and saw a blanket covering him.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on Hao Jian's face. He had originally thought Shu Ya had become unusually cold last night but didn't expect that even though she wouldn't let him eat her, her heart was still soft. Seeing him asleep in the chair on the balcony, she had actually put a blanket on him.
This inevitably made Hao Jian feel a bit soft inside, and since the night had passed and the desire had dissipated, the resentment in his heart wasn't that strong anymore.
