Tang Nian broke into a smile through her tears, got up from him, stood on the floor, and said, "Then you sleep, I'm going back."
Tang Mubai was taken aback, "What do you mean by 'I'm sleeping'? Now that you already know, let's go back together."
Tang Nian suppressed her amusement, looked at him seriously, and said, "How can that be okay? Aren't you injured? I'm not a sound sleeper; if I bump into your wound, it wouldn't be good. You're safer here."
"It's alright, I'm not afraid of that."
Tang Nian cleared her throat and tilted her head, asking, "So, do you want to go back?"
Tang Mubai raised an eyebrow, "What, do I need to carry you back?"
"No way, if your arm gets ruined from carrying me, I can't afford it." With that, she pulled on the bath towel around his waist and headed out.
In the blink of an eye, it was Christmas. Tang Nian woke up early and called Su Li before even getting out of bed.
