"No matter. I'm not afraid of getting tired," said Liu Rushuang flatly as she awkwardly turned her head.
Han Moze smiled and replied, "Alright, we'll go to the Moon Pavilion tomorrow evening to see the sunset and the moon. You'll definitely love it."
"Mhm," replied Liu Rushuang before taking a seat next to Han Moze to take care of him.
Han Moze shut his eyes and weakly furrowed his brows. His whole body shivered as though he was freezing.
When Liu Rushuang noticed, she touched Han Moze's forehead only to feel it burning up. She worriedly cried, "Are you really feeling cold?"
Han Moze nodded gently, seemingly unable to open his eyes.
Liu Rushuang jumped in fright. How could he be so frail?
Thus, she immediately got in bed and propped herself against it to warm Han Moze up.
Han Moze turned around and embraced Liu Rushuang. Her fresh breath made his heart feel pleasantly sweet.
