Xuan Jian's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts as he stood by the bedside, gazing down at Xu Feng's still form. The ger was carried back to their chambers, where he lay nestled beneath the silken sheets, scarcely stirring as he succumbed to slumber's gentle embrace. The rays of sunlight from outside cast a soft, warm glow upon his skin, accentuating his stunning beauty.
Xuan Jian couldn't help but worry. Was it wise to venture up Nanshan Mountain with Xu Feng in such a fatigued state? Over the past few days, the ger had been plagued by bouts of illness, a persistent ailment that refused to release its grip.
The day prior, Xu Feng (Xu Zeng) had distanced himself from both Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang, opting instead to spend his time with Xu Hu Zhe. He had been uncharacteristically reserved and distant, as if he were a different person entirely.
