Li Xianyun had always been powerless against Yelu Yan's tender words.
She obediently closed her eyes and murmured, "Khan, once I have fallen asleep, you should go back to sleep, and don't trick me."
"Alright, I promise you," said the Khan.
As he spoke, Yelu Yan picked up a handkerchief from the desk to wipe the fine beads of sweat on Li Xianyun's forehead.
Li Xianyun's long, dense eyelashes trembled heavily a few times, but ultimately, she did not open her eyes.
After drinking the hot sugar water, Li Xianyun felt a warm sensation inside her body, and the unbearable cramps became less frequent, causing her eyelids to grow heavy as well.
Before long, she had fallen asleep.
Seeing that Li Xianyun's breathing was even, Yelu Yan figured she must be asleep, but it was a restless sleep.
Li Xianyun constantly furrowed her brow in pain, occasionally turning over in discomfort, but fortunately, she did not wake up.