Ji Nuan suddenly felt a kiss fall between her brows.
"Don't think that I really have no hidden intentions. You are still sick, be good and go to sleep." His gentle voice fell between her brows. Seeing that her eyes were still open, he uttered softly, "Quickly, sleep."
This time Ji Nuan really stopped talking. She closed her eyes, breathing in the pleasant fresh scent that belonged to his body.
This was a feeling of belonging that led one to feel at ease.
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The next morning, Ji Nuan woke up at 9:00 a.m.
She pressed her hand against her forehead. It seems like her fever had already reduced, but the symptoms of a cold were still around.
She sat up, pushing aside the blanket. Just as she was about to get off the bed, she became surprised, lowering her head to stare at her own body.
She wore a soft silk pajama dress. Yesterday, after showering, she clearly fell asleep in a towel.
