Chapter 34 @NightLord-Qing, Does Your Face Hurt?_1

Fu Zhuo stayed crouching at the door, staring at his phone until it ran out of battery and switched itself off. He hadn't caught the glimpse he was hoping for.

Fu Zhuo was yawning non-stop. He couldn't help it and left.

An indeterminable number of hours passed…

Ye Xingguang felt the man's arm relax. His cold body seemed to be gradually warming up, and his shivering was becoming less severe.

She looked up, wanting to ask him, are you feeling better now?

But the man's eyes were closed in silence. Was he asleep?

She didn't dare to ask, didn't dare to call out. If he was asleep, she was afraid to wake him up.

Being embraced in a man's arms for the first time, Ye Xingguang felt unaccustomed and a bit shy once she let go of her worries. Unable to sleep, she busied herself with her phone.

There was a message notification from some unscrupulous media that even at four-thirty in the morning. It seemed they were targeting her.