In just a few sentences, Little Bun's flushed cheeks visibly returned to their normal complexion.
She reached out to touch him and found he was no longer burning hot to the touch.
The little guy's slightly furrowed brows relaxed, he turned over comfortably in his sleep, and his curled-up body spread out into a spread-eagle position.
Ye Wan sighed with relief.
The two of them quietly left the bedroom.
Glancing at the wall clock in the living room, Ye Wan found herself in a dilemma.
Half past four in the morning.
Should she let Lu Changchuan go home?
She couldn't bring herself to say it.
He had helped take care of her child all night, and as soon as she returned she would send him away?
Even though he lived just in the next building over, she couldn't help feeling like an ingrate.
But to let him stay?
That felt a bit awkward too.