The cave was only a few steps away, but to Wu Xiaoya, it felt like she had walked hundreds of meters. Finally sinking into the soft, dry grass, she let out a long sigh of relief.
Throughout the entire journey, Song Xiaodong had done nothing but carry her without making any unnecessary moves, which gave Wu Xiaoya a sense of comfort and secretly earned her admiration for his character.
She understood well that, in her current state, she must hold a strong allure for any man. For him to maintain his composure and do nothing more was truly commendable.
"Get some rest." Song Xiaodong gently said, before lying down next to Wu Xiaoya.
Wu Xiaoya softly replied and closed her eyes. Not long after, she drifted into a drowsy sleep.
The next morning when Wu Xiaoya woke up, she was startled to find herself hugging Song Xiaodong. She pulled away quickly, casting a glance to his side.