The injury on Nan jiateng's back made it so that he could only lie on his side, and he couldn't sleep at all.
He couldn't help but think of Cha Qing Luo's eyes, which were wet like a lost little animal, looking at him pitifully and reverently.
His heart couldn't help but soften.
Nan jiateng sighed and found that his mind was filled with Cha Qing Luo's every frown and smile. He really couldn't fall asleep this time.
The next day, just as the sky started to brighten, the chirping of insects and birds could be heard on the mountain.
Everyone also slowly got up.
When yang manqin woke up and saw Cha Qing Luo beside her, she was stunned.
She pondered for a while and realized that she had a good sleep last night. Was it because Cha Qing Luo was by her side?
Yang manqin pondered for a moment, and her gaze turned dark.
