Si Wuxie gazed at her cute expression, and unexpectedly, a trace of heartache emerged within him.
"Anning, if you're tired, come up here and sleep!" Si Wuxie said softly.
Unlike his usual playful tone in front of Xiang Anning, when he said these words, he reverted to his inherently serious demeanor.
Xiang Anning heard Si Wuxie's voice, became slightly more awake, but was still very tired, so tired that she could barely keep her eyes open.
"No, I'll just doze here for a little while!"
As soon as Xiang Anning's words fell, Si Wuxie had already extended his strong arm, her waist tightened, and she fell into Si Wuxie's embrace.
"Hey, you're so seriously injured...!" Xiang Anning struggled.
"Don't move, you might hit my wound like that!"
Hearing Si Wuxie's serious tone, Xiang Anning didn't dare to move anymore. She was trapped in Si Wuxie's arms, obediently curling up like a cat.
How strange, it felt so warm in his arms, so warm that she didn't want to leave!
