Lu Ziheng gave her a faint glance, that look in his eyes...
Ran Yu blinked and immediately rested her cute face gently on his shoulder, then yawned softly, "I'm so sleepy."
Lu Ziheng: "..."
He pursed his thin lips and carried her out without a word.
After they got home, he carried her from the car, into the elevator, into the house, and finally took a warm towel to help her wipe down.
Ran Yu lay in bed, feeling very comfortable as he took care of her.
After wiping her clean, he pulled over a light blanket to cover her and said, "Sleep."
As he turned to leave, his clothing hem was caught by a small hand, and the girl's voice was soft and tender, light as a kitten's mew, "Thank you."
Actually, her physical constitution was such that she rarely caught colds or fevers over the years, but because she was reckless in her teens and caught chill, she suffered from irregular periods ever since.
Since her mother passed away, to tell the truth, over the years...
