In no time, Jiang Xiaonan fell asleep.
Gu Moyang sat by the bed, quietly watching her.
She had eaten some dumplings earlier and didn't throw up; the situation should improve.
Right now, he really only hopes for Xiao Nan and the baby's safety, praying nothing goes wrong.
By the next morning, Gu Moyang was leaning on the chair, having dozed off for a while, his hand still holding Jiang Xiaonan's.
Jiang Xiaonan woke up, seeing Gu Moyang leaning on the chair.
The morning light cast upon him, as if cloaking him in a silver glow.
He must be utterly exhausted; going on missions has never been easy.
And he came to the hospital immediately after the mission, Jiang Xiaonan felt a pang of heartache.
Gu Moyang woke up instantly; his alertness was exceptionally high.
Besides, he was worried about Jiang Xiaonan, afraid something might happen to her.
"Good morning, darling. Are you hungry?"
Jiang Xiaonan had dumplings before sleeping, so how could she be hungry?
