Exhausted after a whole day, they've eaten and drunk to their fill.
Ye Lantian sat upright in the center of the giant heart-shaped area, her eyes blinking as her body tilted, and she leaned against the man's shoulder, breathing evenly.
He Longze watched her sleep peacefully, pulled the clothes beside him, gently covered her, and held her small body, placing it softly on his lap.
Perhaps this way, she would sleep more comfortably.
When he wanted to sleep, he would lie down, then gently pull her over, placing her under his arm, constantly protecting her, gazing at her, and if he saw her brow furrow, he would reach out and gently smooth it out.
If the surrounding firewood burned out, he would quietly get up again, pick up some firewood and continue to increase the flames, preventing the cold wind from sneaking in from all directions and freezing her.
Anyway, he barely slept at all that night.
But she slept very soundly.
