She was warmer than him, that was a fact, and his cold disease flare-up was also true.
He had thought it would be like at Aunt's house, where they argued endlessly about sleeping on the floor or the bed, and at worst, they would sleep in the same bed, but now he was suggesting sleeping while holding her.
This stunned her for a long time, and she couldn't recover her senses for a while.
Ye Yiheng spoke unhurriedly, "We call this rock a bed, but in essence, it is stone, only covered by a quilt, and lacks cushioning. Moreover, this place is in the wilderness, and it is unknown how cold it will get at night."
Seeing her still dazed, he continued, "If my cold disease becomes severe and something bad happens, what will you do?"
Only then did Leng Yu Yan move, folding the cotton quilt on the stone bed before carrying it over to him.
"You hold this, and I will lay the stone bed."
Ye Yiheng was puzzled, "How will you lay it, and with what?"
