Actually, he would be tired too. He just couldn't let others know that he was tired.
However, in front of his little fox, he could relax, bend his back, and reveal his hidden fatigue. He didn't have to worry or worry about anything.
At this moment, the thin shoulders and slender body of the woman he loved the most were his safe haven. She knew him, understood him, and doted on him…
The cool wind blew gently, and the night became even quieter.
After leaning for a while, Xia Jinyuan let out a satisfied sigh. He didn't let himself lean on her anymore. He stood up straight like a pine tree that didn't collapse in the snow. He was straight and tall, making people feel safe.
Ye Jian looked up at the man with bloodshot eyes. She raised her hand and touched his cheek gently. Her eyes trembled slightly as she asked, "Find a place to rest. Since you're back, have a good rest. Put everything else aside and rest well."
