She was really easy to coax. She didn't even need to be coaxed. Even if he just sat there without saying a word, she would feel satisfied. Then, she drank the ginger soup obediently and went to sleep.
Looking at her small face, he resisted the urge to touch it, but his hand unconsciously fell on the place she had just kissed. It seemed to still have her warmth.
His face suddenly showed a touch of helplessness. She didn't know anything at all, but she pretended to know everything.
How he wished time would stop at this moment. That way, they would be the same, without having to change anything or cater to anyone. They would just be themselves.
In fact, he was a little regretful. If he had not developed too much interest in her from the beginning, if he had not paid attention to her, she would not have relied on him so much, and they would not have ended up in this state.
Even though she had drunk the ginger soup, she still fell sick.
