He was not sleepy at all. First, he felt bad for her. Second, there was an inexplicable fire in his heart. Someone actually dared to bully him and hurt his people. It seemed that he was really too low-key.
Tang Ji 'an covered her with the blanket, and mu Mian accidentally touched his hand. "You should sleep too, your hands are so cold."
After all, it was winter now. How could he not feel cold if he just sat there?
Tang Ji 'an tucked her in. it's fine. It's almost dawn. I won't sleep.
Mu Mian was no longer sleepy. She stared at him."Will the Kasaya on my back really leave a scar?"
"The doctor still needs to continue his diagnosis. It's not certain." Tang Ji 'an's throat was blocked.
Mu Mian's expression was a little depressed, but she forced a smile and said, " "It's fine, it's fine. It's my back anyway. So what if it's a scar?"
Second young master Tang, who was a seven-foot tall man, almost cried.
