"Achoo!"
Yin Ci was startled awake from her half-asleep state by a man's sneeze, the temperature difference between day and night was still significant.
Lu Jianshen was nestled on the small couch, only covered by one piece of clothing.
He looked like a pitiful little dog.
Yin Ci's expression became serious as she hesitated for a moment, then got up, took the blanket from the bed, and covered Lu Jianshen with it. The moment she put down the blanket, the man on the couch opened his eyes.
"Ci, why are you up?"
Lu Jianshen hadn't slept well, red veins visible in his eyes when he woke up, which made Yin Ci's heart flutter.
"I was afraid you'd catch a cold, so I brought a blanket. I'll go find a better one later."
Yin Ci tried to leave as she spoke, but her hand was unconsciously gripped by the man's hand. Looking into the woman's caring gaze, Lu Jianshen felt warm inside, he enjoyed getting alone time with Yin Ci.