Qiao Yushan had fallen asleep. What should he do?
Leaving her sleep here might make her catch a cold. Should he carry her to the room? But if she woke up, she might get really mad at him.
Su Han hesitated.
Qiao Yu Shan was sleeping deeply, Su Han stood there, feeling like an innocent and helpless man, unsure of what to do next.
"The night is cold. If she sleeps here, she'll surely get sick." Su Han didn't want to wake Qiao Yu Shan.
Clearly, Qiao Yu Shan had been very tired lately. Managing the entire Qiao Group by herself, one could only imagine the pressure.
Taking a deep breath, as if making a tough decision,
Su Han carefully lifted Qiao Yu Shan in his arms and began to carry her back to the room.
Nestled in Su Han's embrace, Qiao Yu Shan stirred a little, burrowing deeper into his arms as if seeking more warmth.
Su Han's heart raced, and his breathing grew rapid.
