At that moment, he made up his mind to give this girl a stable, comfortable life, a life where she could be as bold and expressive as she wanted.
Later, every time he saw her, he couldn't help but record her every move. Eventually, this behavior became a habit for him, so much so that even after they were together, knowing very well that she wouldn't mind his actions, he still enjoyed secretly capturing her every gesture.
She was so genuine, so wonderful.
An Ran's little face turned even redder with his words, but she chose to ignore this topic.
"How come you only slept for such a short while? You're injured now, more sleep will help with recovery." An Ran raised the hospital bed a bit higher and placed another pillow behind him.
Although Mu Xingfeng didn't look fat, his body was all muscle. Trying to put the pillow behind him took quite a bit of effort from her, almost leaning her whole body against his left shoulder, nearly using all her strength.
