Maybe it was too much movement, making her feel uncomfortable, so she kicked his leg lightly.
Xu Kun frowned, tried to break free but couldn't, so he just accepted it.
Still seemingly dissatisfied, she directly rested her head on his chest, squirmed a bit, and then slowly fell asleep...
Xu Kun looked up at the ceiling, feeling a mix of emotions inside, occasionally catching a faint scent from her, stirring up small waves in his heart.
Not sure how long it had been, but the warmth from her body gradually faded, indicating that the fever-reducing medicine was working. Xu Kun, who had tried a few times to break free but failed, decided to just close his eyes and sleep.
The next morning, before he was fully awake, he nearly had his eardrums pierced by a scream. Rubbing his ears, he grumbled, "What are you yelling about so early in the morning?"
