And Then There Were Three

Xu Feng had decided that, for the time being, he would embrace the current peace and acceptance that had settled over him. Any thoughts or actions beyond that would have to wait for another day. He aimed to relish the moments he spent with both Xuan Yang and Xuan Jian, uncertain of what the future might hold.

As his frayed nerves continued to unwind, and a soothing sensation of drowsiness began to overtake him, he noticed the man holding him suddenly flinch and tilt his head. It was as if Xuan Jian had roused him from a half-asleep state, and Xu Feng slowly emerged from his drowsy trance.

Grateful for the care he had received, especially knowing that Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang had tended to him throughout the night, nursing him back to health, he felt compelled to express his gratefulness. 

He wasn't an ungrateful ger. They cared for him so selflessly…it was the least he could do. Right?