"Master, are you tired?" She asked as his face looked a little paler than before. "Why don't you get some rest?"
"Hmm." He laid down and she pulled his blankets and covered him fully. He still hold her hand tightly. "Will you stay here?"
Her heart swelled with sweetness and tenderness as she replied wholeheartedly. "Master I will be here as long as you want me to." She felt like she wanted to cry. He was so precious, so precious to her that even a slight gesture from him was enough to make her feeling burst out uncontrollably.
Mo Yujian let out a sigh and shut his eyes slowly.
Ouyang Xueqing stared at his face closely and her lips opened. A lullaby flowed from her, it sounded close, soothing and pleasing to the ear. It was the song that her mother had often sang to her when she was sick. Ouyang Xueqing remembered that she liked it very much.
\Lullaby and good night,
Sleep tight my child
God's watching over you
