He Miao stayed up until the wee hours of the morning and could not take it anymore. She lay on the sofa and curled up to sleep.
At 1:20 a.m., Jing Yan finally woke up from his bed.
He opened his eyes and looked for the figure that he had been thinking about for a long time. Finally, he focused on the girl who was curled up and sleeping on the sofa. He got up and lifted the quilt. Looking at the bandage on his hand, he narrowed his eyes and smiled sweetly.
He had seen with his own eyes how serious He Miao's expression was when she was bandaging his wound.
As long as she still kept him in her heart, he would one day break through his status as her brother and become the most important person in her life.
He got off the bed quietly, walked to the sofa, and bent down to pick up the girl's slightly cold body.
He Miao suddenly touched a warm object and was jolted awake from her sleep.