It was already afternoon when Bei Shuo woke up.
She opened her eyes and looked around her familiar surroundings. She was a little puzzled. Why was she at home?
However, the soreness in her body was real.
"You're awake? Are you hungry?" Mu Ci's gentle voice carried a warm smile.
"Brother!" Bei Shuo sat up in shock.
She looked down and saw Mu Ci sitting on the low couch by the bed, also wearing his usual home clothes.
Puzzled, she reached out to take Mu Ci's pulse. "Aren't we in the hotel? Why are we home? Why am I sleeping so soundly?"
Mu Ci grabbed her hand. "I'm sorry for making you tired. I think I was schemed against. We were together last night. I was afraid that you would be too tired, so I used your calming incense to let you sleep a little longer and carried you back."
Mu Ci looked at Bei Shuo apologetically and excitedly.
