Qi Taiguo reached out to touch Cheng Su's forehead, it was cool, not a fever, what nonsense was she talking about?
"Are you too tired? If you're tired, rest first, and we can talk tomorrow, okay?" Qi Taiguo asked gently.
Cheng Su was indeed very tired, nodded her head and leaned directly into his arms, the past few days of running around coupled with the emotional ups and downs had already exhausted her greatly.
Now, leaning against Qi Taiguo's chest, inhaling his familiar scent, her whole body relaxed, and she quickly started to breathe evenly.
Qi Taiguo didn't expect that she would fall asleep just like that, hurriedly changed a dry towel, dried all her hair, then carried her back to the room and placed her on the bed.
Cheng Su murmured and continued to clutch the quilt, falling back asleep, though her brows remained furrowed.
"What exactly happened in Guangcheng?" Qi Taiguo gently stroked her brow, murmuring to himself.
Cheng Su nudged slightly, sinking into a deep sleep.
