"Oh?" Xiyan turned her head to look.
"No need to find a doctor." Ou Jue stared at her intently, "Having you is enough."
Xiyan was worried, "But you're still too weak now..."
Not mentioning was fine, but when the word "weak" was brought up, Ou Jue's temples throbbed fiercely.
He forcefully pulled the little girl back, lowered his head to look at her, "Do you want to personally feel whether I'm really weak?"
Xiyan looked at him innocently.
What's wrong with this guy? Why is he gritting his teeth, looking like he wants to eat her?
It was already morning, sunlight was streaming through the window, everything was perfectly serene, a long-lost sense of happiness.
Looking at Xiyan's red eyes, Ou Jue carried her to the bed, holding her tightly in his arms, "Get some sleep, I'll watch over you."
This guy, clearly you're the patient here.
Thinking so, but Xiyan still cherished the current moment.
Next to her ear, was the clear and strong heartbeat of Ou Jue.
