The following day, as the sun rose from the horizon, its rays penetrated the cabin and awakened Yan Luoxi. She raised her hand to shield her eyes from the blinding light and slowly opened them. The memories of last night flooded her mind, and she hastily looked beside her.
Seeing Li Yeqi lying at her side confirmed that the events of last night were not just a dream.
She reached out to touch his forehead, finding his temperature had completely returned to normal and his complexion had also improved. Noticing the sunlight on his face, she quickly extended her hand to block it for him.
It seemed rare for her to see him so defenseless in his sleep, as usually, by the time she woke up, he had almost always risen. Or, if he hadn't woken up yet, he was generally engaged in activities that ordinary people would find unacceptable.
What exactly had he gone through last night?
