Gentle, soft, faint yet undeniable, the man suddenly froze, and in that instant, he felt a tingling sensation coursing through his entire body.
Ye Ning was also stunned, staring blankly at the man. Her heart "thumped" loudly, as if a stone had been suddenly thrown into a calm lake, disrupting the stillness.
"I… I'll go get you some porridge!"
She hastily let go, her face burning hot as if it were a cooked shrimp.
Ou Mucen felt awkward too, seeing her trying to avoid him, he didn't try to stop her under the awkwardness.
But he forgot that he was still a patient at that moment and had also forgotten that this was the first time he was propped up without proper support. So, once the woman let go, a sharp pain surged in his chest and abdomen, and he groaned as he fell backward.
"Ou Mucen—" Ye Ning saw what happened and panicked, forgetting the awkwardness from before, she lunged forward to catch him.
But how could she, with her strength, pull back the weight of this man?
