"Oh..." Nan Chiyou sighed in relief and smiled. "I thought you didn't like Ah Ming. Alright, we're going to rest. Ah Ming, come in with me."
The young man glanced at Murong Qing's dissatisfied face, slowly turned around, and followed Nan Chiyou in.
Looking at the little girl in front of him, the young man seemed slightly overwhelmed.
'Was she defending me just now?'
Somehow, a feeling of warmth filled his heart, softening his gaze.
Nan Chiyou picked up a piece of blanket and threw it on the floor. She pursed her lips and said, "You will sleep on the floor. This is for you. Do not cause trouble while I am asleep. Otherwise, you will need to get out of here."
The young man smiled faintly. "Alright."
As long as he could stay with her, he was already satisfied...
He had been waiting for her for a long time… And waiting for another few days was not a big deal to him.
