The next day.
An Ran woke up in a warm embrace.
The familiar scent surrounded her, filling her with a sense of security.
She was stunned for a moment and looked up.
She only saw Chi Cheng's well-defined chin. He hadn't woken up yet, and even in his sleep, he held her tightly.
Uh, could it be that she and he slept like this the whole night?
An Ran moved slightly.
Chi Cheng's eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes.
He lazily moved downward and, still half-asleep, instinctively reached out to touch An Ran's belly, "Does your stomach still hurt?"
His voice was a bit hoarse, having just woken up.
An Ran gazed blankly at the handsome face so close to her.
"Hmm?" Chi Cheng looked down at her, "Still in pain?"
An Ran shook her head.
Chi Cheng smiled, and his smile seemed even more dazzling than the golden sunshine.
He lightly rubbed his cheek against An Ran's, "I'll have the servants make some food suitable for you to eat now."
