The two of them spent most of the night in bed and tasted the long-lost harmony. Now that mu Yuan could get off the bed, he was in a better mood. He deliberately slept deeply, but he was secretly paying attention to Jack.
Although he had been receiving treatment for a few days, his condition did not improve, but it did not have any signs of getting worse either. He still could not sleep at night. Furthermore, Jack would hold his hand gently after he fell asleep and lock their fingers together. It was as if he would feel more at ease this way. This made things difficult for mu Yuan. He was holding something in his hand and it was not easy for him to pretend to sleep.
A plan came to his mind. He turned his body slightly and began to talk in his sleep as if he was having a nightmare. He put in a lot of effort in acting, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
He tossed and turned, grabbed Jack's hand anxiously, and muttered to himself.
