HE COULD GET USED TO IT
When Han Luo finally stopped crying, she slowly calmed down. Her throat became dry from her restless sobbing. She felt uncomfortable. It was hurting to the point that she felt it was difficult to say something.
Mo Yuan noticed that she was struggling to say something because her throat seemed dry. He realized that she needed some water. He got up from the bed and gave her his glass of slightly cold water. Han Luo sat up on the bed. She slowly received the glass from his hand and emptied it within no time.
Mo Yuan saw that she had completed drinking the water and so he took the glass from her hand and then wiped her mouth with his other hand. He gently pushed her shoulders backward onto the bed prompting her to sleep.
He put down the glass on the bedside table and turned off the light. After that, he laid down beside her.