After Ren Xinghe finished speaking her last sentence, she leaned in Ku Jie's arms and fell asleep.
When she woke up again, her mind was clearer, but her throat was still hoarse, and the man who had taken care of her all night was nestled on the sofa beside her, sleeping very uncomfortably.
Perhaps it was because of her gaze, Ku Jie suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her: "You are already awake?"
Ren Xinghe stood up, and she was still a little ill as she said: "Last night...Did I talk nonsense again?"
Ku Jie also stood up and looked at her: "What kind of words are nonsense?"
"For example, I'm very tired...can't hold on...and so on." Ren Xinghe explained, "When I am unconscious, I tend to say these words."
When Ku Jie heard these words, he chuckled lightly, and squatted down beside her as he said: "In front of me, I will allow you to be weak."