"Do you still want the blanket?"
Bai Xianyu glanced at the blanket on the ground. "I don't want it anymore."
"Then I'll take it with me."
Bai Xianyu, "…"
With that, Xie Xingyun carried the blanket and jumped out of the window on her left.
No, what did he want her blanket for?
Bai Xianyu was puzzled. After thinking for a while, she felt sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.
Xie Xingyun did not leave. Instead, he placed the blanket under her window and sat down.
The rain outside the corridor was turbulent, but fortunately, his area was not waterlogged. With the blanket as a cushion, it was not cold.
Thinking of how Bai Xianyu had secretly covered him with a blanket and even tucked him in, the smile on Xie Xingyun's lips deepened.
The moon, which had been covered for a long time, finally broke through the clouds and was revealed.
A moonlight hit in front of Xie Xingyun, and the edge was plated with a faint glow.