In the middle of the night, Ye Zao felt uncomfortable when she turned over, and she groaned a few times.
Fourth Master, who was sleeping lightly tonight, opened his eyes.
The little fox beside him turned over slowly, gently, making Fourth Master feel that she was both adorable and pitiable.
It wasn't that she was in too much pain to turn over, it's just that Ye Zao was like that. Like a caterpillar, she turned over slowly.
Fourth Master then wrapped his arms around her, "Does it hurt?"
Ye Zao was still groggy and had no idea who was speaking. She just groaned once and continued to sleep.
Fourth Master then reproached himself again and also blamed her. This fox was too tempting; he couldn't help himself.
After thinking this for a while, Fourth Master also fell asleep.
When he got up the next day and saw that Ye Zao was still asleep beside him, he rose by himself.
After dressing and going to the outer room, Fourth Master called for Yu Xie: "Fetch some ointment for Lady Ye."
