There were still remnants of their scent in the room. It was a scent that both of them were very familiar with. Jack walked to his side and handed him the water in his hand.
Mu Yuan's throat was a little dry, and the cold water slowly rolled down his throat, extinguishing the fire that was burning in his heart.
He held the White porcelain cup in a daze.
Was he going to say goodbye to Jack?
Jack suddenly picked him up and threw him onto the bed. He pulled the blanket over him and covered him."Sleep."
Mu Yuan had not been sleeping well these few days. He had also caused a ruckus for the entire night, and his eyes were slightly bloodshot. Jack planted a kiss on his eyelid."There's nothing much to do today. Have a good sleep. I'll be here to accompany you."