At that time, he was determined to give the girl a stable and carefree life, one that could be lived boldly and freely.
Later, every time he saw her, he couldn't help but record her every move, to the extent that it became a habit. Even after they were together, knowing she wouldn't mind his actions, he still enjoyed secretly capturing her every movement.
She was so genuine, so wonderful.
An Ran's cheeks reddened even more from his teasing words, yet she chose to ignore the topic.
"Why have you only slept for such a short time? You have injuries now; sleeping more will help with your recovery." An Ran raised the hospital bed a little higher and added another pillow behind him.
Mu Xingfeng might not look fat, but he's all muscle. It took quite some effort for her to place the pillow behind him, her entire body almost leaning on his left shoulder, exerting all her strength.
