Long Xinghe had to go search for the veil.
But Feng Wuya shook his head, his grip on her hand remaining firm.
His behavior was something Long Xinghe simply couldn't understand.
"Is your heart still troubling you? Have you taken your medication today?"
Feng Wuya nodded, yet he didn't let go.
She had no choice but to sit down beside him and, with her other hand, poured him a cup of tea.
Feng Wuya felt his throat inexplicably dry, so the cup of tea was like welcome rain to him.
He didn't understand why, but holding her hand and seeing the gentle smile at the corners of her eyes made his throat feel drier, thirstier.
"Is it hot?" On a late evening, this cup of tea hadn't been reheated, how could it still be hot?
"This is a thermos flask, I asked Ali for it. If you like it, take it with you. With this, you can always have hot water."
"Right, next time I'll have Ali buy a solar cell for you. That way, you could also use a refrigerator, use an electric fan."
