The most unsuitable person [Bonus chapter]

In the midst of the night, Xianwu stirred awake, greeted by a sensation of coldness against his forehead. He gently peeled away the damp cloth that had been resting there and slowly sat up, his senses adjusting to the dimly lit surroundings. Beside him, on a chair, was Bong Huan, peacefully lost in a deep slumber, a testament to the watchful care he had provided.

Casting the blanket aside, Xianwu swung his legs over the edge of the bed and let his feet make contact with the cool floor. A pang of hunger intertwined with his weakened state, compelling him to seek sustenance. Not wanting to disturb Bong Huan's well-deserved rest, Xianwu quietly slipped out of the room, his bare feet carrying him to the kitchen. His aim was to find something to quell his hunger and replenish his energy.