These days, since Su Ningyan was injured, Zhuo Junyue was very alert during his sleep, fearing she might feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night.
He would wake up at the slightest sound.
The moment Su Ningyan called him, Zhuo Junyue got up from the sofa instantly.
He walked to the bedside and looked at her just woken up and still somewhat dazed.
"Little one, what's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere in your body?"
Zhuo Junyue couldn't help but get nervous. Even though they were back home from the hospital, her physical strength had yet to fully recover.
Her lungs also needed gradual treatment before they could fully recover.
Su Ningyan felt somewhat wronged. Was he going to reject her?
She still had many scars on her body that hadn't faded yet, so is he unwilling to sleep with her in the same bed?
Seeing her expression, Zhuo Junyue got more anxious, "Little one, speak out. Any discomfort? Don't hold back. Tell me, okay?"
