Shen Yunya clenched her fist. A murderous intent flashed across her eyes and quickly disappeared All that was left was a worried expression on her face. Tu Xiupei was just a pawn who would die sooner or later, there was no need to waste time being infuriated about her.
*
Feng Tianlan helped Si Mobai sit down, and was about to turn around when he pulled her into his arms instead. "Lan'er, stay with me."
"I want to get a cup of water for you."
Si Mobai pulled her directly onto the bed, held her in his arms, and rested his chin on her head. "Stay with your husband for a nap." Somehow things did not feel real. Only when he hugged her did he know with certainty that she existed and that she was his.
Before Feng Tianlan could reply, she heard his steady breathing, which revealed how tired he truly was. His body and his spiritual force had not fully recovered from the fight with Xi Jin today. His body had suffered great damage from the fight.
