Chen Wei'er watched as He Xun stood up and strode out of the cave. This was the first time she had seriously observed He Xun since she woke up.
Even though He Xun's clothes were wrinkled, he still had an aura that made people feel ashamed of themselves inside a rustic cave.
How could Chen Wei'er be worthy of such a kind and warm person?
Chen Wei'er sighed. She picked up the stone container that could barely be called a bowl and took a sip. It was so sweet. She drank a few more mouthfuls. It had been a long time since she had drunk such delicious water!
After drinking the water, Chen Wei'er felt much more energetic. Only then did she look around the cave.
There were jagged and steep rocks everywhere. But strangely, why didn't she feel uncomfortable? Chen Wei'er lowered her head and realized that she was sitting on a thick reed mat. Suddenly, an indescribable warmth surged in her heart. Furthermore, she was wearing a coat.
