When Xie Jingchen left the Agarwood Pavilion, the sky had just turned dark.
By the time he returned to the Agarwood Pavilion, the horizon already showed a trace of dawn.
Having run around all night, he lay down exhausted next to Su Jin.
Usually, Xie Jingchen always woke up earlier than Su Jin.
This day, Su Jin woke up, and Xie Jingchen was still sound asleep.
Su Jin lay in Xie Jingchen's arms, her nose filled with a faint scent of fresh grass mixed with a hint of medicinal aroma.
Su Jin really liked this scent.
But as soon as she lifted her head, she saw Xie Jingchen's face.
Su Jin, "...!!!"
Indeed.
Her heart shuddered fiercely.
It's like someone beating a drum beside you, shocking you awake from a sound sleep.
Went out perfectly fine at night, how returned with such severe injuries?!
Xie Jingchen was holding Su Jin, and as she suddenly sat up, Xie Jingchen woke from his deep sleep.
Su Jin looked at him and asked, "Who beat you like this?"
