Her heart fluttered like a deer in panic, and Meng Yao pursed her lips, remembering the awkward situation just moments ago.
It was not really her fault; she had always slept alone in a bed since she was a child, so she liked to roll around in bed at night. It was common for her to go to sleep on one side of the bed and wake up on the other.
So, it was just that she had encroached on Qin Tian's side of the bed while sleeping today, which seemed quite normal when she thought about it.
...
After breakfast, Wang Fang applied medicine to Meng Yao's foot again. Her foot had swollen less than the day before, but she still couldn't walk normally.
"Uncle Zhang, how far is the nearest town with long-distance buses?"
Sitting in the cabin, Qin Tian asked.
