***
After his bath, he returned to the bedside and saw that she was still in the same position as before, wrapped up like a dumpling, not moving at all, not even sticking her head out.
Worried she might have suffocated, he gently kicked her through the blanket with his foot.
Mai Xiaomai remained motionless.
He kicked her again.
She still didn't move.
His heart began to panic, and he bent down to push her, "Mai Xiaomai, give me some reaction."
Mai Xiaomai remained motionless.
Qiao Chutian forcefully grabbed the blanket, trying to open it up to see if she had suffocated.
However, she had wrapped herself up so tightly that he couldn't pull it open.
"Mai Xiaomai, what are you doing?"
Qiao Chutian was getting annoyed and managed to yank her blanket away, only to discover her face streaming with tears...
"Get lost!"
