Summer Sutton also didn't know how to continue explaining. If he believed her, she would be moved by his consistent trust.
If he didn't believe her, it would be genuinely difficult for Summer Sutton to explain clearly.
The two of them walked back to the room in silence, and after laying Summer Sutton on the bed, Watt Bennet took off his clothes and lay down with her.
On the mountain after the rain, the temperature hadn't dropped much; instead, it felt somewhat stuffy.
The room was small, with the two lying close together, making the air feel even hotter.
Watt Bennet hadn't slept last night, and it was sure he wouldn't sleep well tonight either.
Summer Sutton noticed him turning over several times.
Summer Sutton knew he was not used to the current environment, so she used her hand as a fan and gently fanned him.
