Xu Chaomu truly listened to Nie Chenglang's words and obediently closed her eyes.
Tucked in the warm and cozy blankets, her body slowly warmed up.
The hot water bottle Nie Chenglang gave her was very warm; she held it with both hands, unwilling to let go.
"Have a good sleep, and if there's anything troubling you, you'll forget it all when you wake up."
He gently stroked her soft hair, and despite not seeing her for half a year, she still had that small, pitiful appearance that made people want to care for her.
Especially when she hid under the covers, she was like a little kitten, curled up into a ball, drawing warmth from her own body.
Suddenly, Xu Chaomu opened her eyes again, raised her gaze to look at him, paused, and then said, "Chenglang... will you leave? I'm afraid when I wake up, you'll be gone..."
