He took off his vest, tore open two buttons on his shirt, and his expression was somewhat gloomy.
"Yes, I've been seriously injured, and I'm still in a coma."
Ye Anqi pretended not to understand, "What happened? Why were you injured?"
"I was ambushed."
Ya Shitian gave a brief answer, not wanting to say much more.
Moreover, there was no need for Ye Anqi to know about these things.
Ye Anqi didn't ask further, "You look very tired, Ya Shao. Would you like to rest for a while?"
Ya Shitian lifted the blanket and got into bed, lying down beside her, "I was planning to rest, and you're going to accompany me."
Ye Anqi turned off the television, "You sleep, I can't. I'll read a book."
Ya Shitian tugged on her arm, "Lie down and sleep with me, you need to rest more too."
"I'm not sleepy."
"Then just lie with me." requested Ya Shitian stubbornly.
Ye Anqi had no choice but to lie down as well.
Ya Shitian wrapped his arms around her body and closed his eyes in fatigue.
