As Han Dongchen worked, his movements were incredibly gentle, as if afraid of hurting Su Xiaowan.
While he greatly cherished Su Xiaowan's current state, it brought him pain at the same time.
The situation was a true portrayal of both pain and joy.
Finally, having carefully cleaned Su Xiaowan and wrapped her in a fresh towel, he carried her back to their bedroom.
As she parted from Han Dongchen's embrace, she furrowed her brows, soon rolling over to the other side of the bed.
From Han Dongchen's perspective, the afternoon sun streamed into the bedroom, illuminating Su Xiaowan -----
With Su Xiaowan's constant movement, the towel covering her became increasingly loose, revealing more of her --- that could have easily blinded Han Dongchen.
The sight was so stunning, it was hard to bear.
Fearing that he could no longer contain himself ----, he quickly covered her with a quilt.
