But it's undeniable that Song Yansheng gave her warmth, gave her the joy and hope to live.
"Are you hungry? If you're hungry, get up and put on some clothes, let's go downstairs for dinner!"
Song Yansheng reached out to brush her bangs aside, and asked softly.
Shi Nuan's eyes fluttered slightly, "I don't want to go downstairs for dinner, nor do I want to get out of bed, I'm still very tired!"
Song Yansheng pinched her tender cheeks and said with a smile, "Nuannuan just wants to stay in bed, alright, alright, I'll ask Aunt Hui to bring the dinner upstairs, and we'll eat upstairs, okay?"
The man's tone was warm and soothing, as if he was coaxing her, no, he was indeed coaxing her.
Shi Nuan's lips moved slightly, but she did not object. Song Yansheng pecked her lips lightly, "Lie down obediently, I'll go call Aunt Hui!"
Song Yansheng got up and walked out. Shi Nuan watched his tall back, watched his steady steps walk to the door, and her heart stirred with countless droplets.
