He quietly walked to Bai Qingqing's side and crouched down to block the sea breeze.
The sleeping Bai Qingqing subconsciously used her hand to cover her slightly bulging tummy, possibly because it got colder.
Muir immediately snapped out of her thoughts and caressed her face. "Are you cold? Let's go back to the nest to sleep."
…
The next morning, the sky and ocean were painted red by the gentle sunlight and the air was salty. The crisp chirps of the young birds woke the soundly sleeping Bai Qingqing.
"Mmm~" Bai Qingqing opened her eyes. It was pitch black in front of her. She thought the sun hadn't risen yet and moved around, only to discover that she was surrounded by warm feathers and suddenly realized she was in Muir's wings.
"Coo coo~"
Muir's voice could be heard from above, giving Bai Qingqing an affirmative reply.
