The sound of raindrops in the early morning, still disrupted her dreams.
Zheng Tong slept deeply, but in her drowsy state, she always felt a pair of warm hands placed on her lower abdomen.
Usually, her lower abdomen felt ice-cold and experienced bouts of pain.
However, this night, despite the sounds of wind, rain, and thunder.
Zheng Tong could not deny that she had slept well.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of large hands placed directly on her lower abdomen.
The source of warmth was indeed this man's large palms.
His large palms were somewhat dark and rough, but they were thick and warm, very reassuring.
Those thick palms, as if possessing an endless source of heat, continuously transmitted warmth to her lower abdomen, relieving her of her menstrual pain.
Listening to the rain outside and feeling the warmth on her lower abdomen, Zheng Tong didn't move.
She merely turned her head and saw this man sleeping next to her.
