"It's just that my magic power is a bit depleted." Xi Mu chuckled, looking at the white-haired Lolita's concerned expression. He forced himself to prop himself up with one hand, trying to support his body, but he collapsed again powerless after lifting off the ground.
"Let me lie down for a bit..." Before he could finish speaking, he revealed a surprised expression as he saw the white-haired Lolita kneeling on the ground, allowing his head to rest on her white silk-wrapped knees. The softness at the back of his head, along with her faint body fragrance, made the fatigue seem to fade a lot, giving a revived feeling.
"Lying on the ground isn't very comfortable, right?" The white-haired Lolita used her hand to lightly brush her hair behind her ear, smiling faintly at Ahtal, who looked surprised.
Xi Mu was slightly stunned at this, then closed his eyes and relaxed his tense body, softly saying,
"If I always have a pillow like now, lying on the ground wouldn't be so bad."