However, she had been extremely exhausted during this period, and after a long day outside, she was already tired.
Leaning against the headboard, she forced herself to play a game for a while, but at some point, she had already fallen asleep.
When Xiao Moli finished washing up and came out of the bathroom, he saw An Ziqi leaning against the headboard, her phone already slipped to the side.
Her head was nodding down bit by bit.
With a gentle look in his eyes, he thought, this silly girl, so tired yet still insists on waiting for him, why wouldn't she just sleep first?
He carelessly wiped his hair with the towel in his hand and then casually tossed it aside.
He stepped forward, gently picked up An Ziqi, laid her flat on the bed, adjusted the pillow behind her head, and pulled up the thin blanket.
His hair was still damp, and as he bent over, tiny droplets followed the strands on his forehead, dripping onto her pert nose.
