Otherwise, the young master is still in Miss Xia's room.
"Young Master, let Ye Luo attend to your rest! Since Miss Xia has awakened, it indicates there won't be any issues, and there's no need for you to worry anymore," Ye Luo tucked in the blanket for Ling Tian'ao.
"Me, worried about her?! That heartless girl! What is there for this young master to worry about!" Ling Tian'ao yelled loudly again.
The door was open; he had to make sure Xia Zhisu heard it.
Ye Luo didn't quite know what to say.
Ling Tian'ao turned over and huffed before closing his eyes, "I'd rather sleep than worry about that dead woman!"
As he spoke, Ling Tian'ao fell asleep.
He had really been too exhausted these days, constantly staying by Xia Zhisu's bedside, fearing she wouldn't wake up.
The room finally grew quiet.
And Xia Zhisu in the room next door felt her ears were finally at peace.
This Ling Tian'ao, he was quite good at cursing.
He hadn't stopped since he came back to his room.
