Chapter 882: The Specific Situation

He was about to switch to another story when, looking down, he discovered that the little woman who had previously refused to rest had quietly closed her eyes, appearing as though she had fallen asleep.

"And so, the prince and princess lived happily ever after..."

He lowered his voice as the person sleeping beside him breathed steadily, showing no sign of awakening.

"Enna Clark?"

The person in her dreams seemed to be sleeping restlessly, her brows still furrowed even in sleep, her complexion pale and fragile.

His chest felt as if it had been punched hard, the suffocation was severe.

He slowly lifted his arm, slowing his movements, and bit by bit got up from the bed without waking the person who had finally managed to fall asleep.

"Gigi..." A murmur slipped from her pale lips, and her pale face took on an expression of urgency again.