This isn't Yan Sijue's territory. Even though he tried his best to enhance security measures, he still worried, so he could only stay by Mu Yiliang's side as much as possible. Except for the first time she woke up when he took some time to rest, he hadn't closed his eyes at all other times.
Thinking about all the things that still needed to be handled, the man knew he couldn't exhaust his energy any further, but he was reluctant to leave. Finally, he remembered that the place Mu Yiliang was lying on was also a bed. After all, it was a VIP ward, and the bed was big enough, so lying together with her wouldn't feel crowded.
Mu Yiliang was startled, feeling a pang of heartache as she looked at the dark circles under the man's eyes.
She thought for a moment, adjusted her position, and wrapped him in her arms: "Be good, sleep. I'll hold you."
Yan Sijue was not happy: "Do you think I'm a child?"
