Bai Wenjing wanted to laugh at the two Rascals 'chatter. It seemed that they had a lot on their minds.
Just as she was about to get up, she was pulled back by Xue Chang 'an, who was lying beside her. She was not careful and fell into the man's arms.
"What are you doing? Aren't you afraid that I'll press on your wound if you just pull it down like this?"
Bai Wenjing's heart ached and she was angry. She tried to get up, but the man grabbed her waist tightly.
Her waist was as thin as a water snake, and he could almost wrap his hands around it. Bai Wenjing was too close to him, and he couldn't help but smell her fragrance.
"I'm not afraid."
Xue Changan's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Bai Wenjing and said, ""Rest for a while and let them do it. The two little guys were already grown up, so it was time to let them do it themselves. Later, no matter if it's good or bad, let's not say anything."
Bai Wenjing immediately understood.
