On Qin Yu's body, Su Ziyan felt for the first time that she had someone to rely on.
But why was this reliance so terrifying?
Su Ziyan foolishly stared at the clothes wrapped around her feet until her eyelids started fighting each other, and she fell into a deep sleep with a tilt of her body.
Su Ziyan woke up from the cold, and when she did, she realized it was already light outside.
"Achoo!"
As soon as Su Ziyan woke up, she let out a loud sneeze. She felt her body heavy and her head somewhat swollen with pain. After all that turmoil, and not having covered herself while sleeping, it would have been strange if she hadn't caught a cold.
"Bad Qin Yu, awful Qin Yu, it's all your fault!" Su Ziyan grumbled as she continuously drew circles with her finger.
...
"Achoo!" In the courtyard, Qin Yu also sneezed loudly. He mumbled groggily, "Who's badmouthing me? Let me sleep a bit longer."
