"Tired?" Duan Yanran walked over and asked with concern.
"Not tired, go to sleep," Ling Tianyu smiled and said, sitting on the sofa massaging his waist, he was still experiencing some back pain.
Duan Yanran sighed with relief, seeing him sitting on the sofa massaging his waist, she hurried over.
"Let me do it for you," said Duan Yanran with a knowing smile, signaling Ling Tianyu to lie on the sofa. She could carry him back to the bedroom, or she could massage his waist for him. Either way, sacrifices were made by both sides.
Ling Tianyu didn't refuse, enjoying the massage from Duan Yanran, the two casually chatting back and forth, resembling a husband and wife.
"Go rest," Ling Tianyu looked at the time, it was not short, and quickly urged Duan Yanran, he still had things to do.
