However, once the human spirit relaxes, drowsiness quickly follows. For the past two days, her mind had been highly tense, and she hadn't truly slept for a minute. She managed to hold on until now solely by maintaining her belief in Mo Liancheng. Waiting for Mo Liancheng to awaken was her only thought.
She was afraid that if she slept, he would never wake up.
At the moment...
Qu Tan'er let out a small laugh.
Mo Liancheng glanced sideways and saw the fatigue on her exquisite small face. Those familiar eyes, laced with red veins. Instinctively, his heart ached. He never expected that this wound would last for several months. During these days, to think that she hadn't rested well even once for his sake…
"Tan'er, are you tired?" Mo Liancheng asked softly.
Qu Tan'er shook her head, "Not tired."
