Her calloused thumb rubbed against the back of Lan Xiao's hand, intentionally or unintentionally.
Lan Xiao's heart itched at his actions.
She wanted to pull her hand back, but she was still transfusing blood.
Thus, the two of them were separated by a blanket, and their hearts were closer to each other through a pair of hands.
Lan Xiao didn't know when he fell asleep again.
This time, he slept more soundly and peacefully.
When she woke up again, the sun had already shone through the window and into the room.
There was a ray of sunlight that shone on Lan Xiao's eyes.
She squinted slightly and raised her hand to block the Ray of sunlight.
"You're awake? Quickly get up and eat, you must be hungry, right?" Wen Muchu's voice came from the side.
Lan Xiao turned his head to look at him. That person seemed to be bathed in the sun at this moment.
At this moment, he was shining with a bright light.
However, if one ignored the green stubble on his face ...
