Weng Han smiled quietly, "We haven't done much, Miss An, you can stay here as long as you like, take care of your injuries first."
An Yiqing smiled without speaking, she ate a few bites of food, her gaze falling on Lv Tian. It seemed this man hadn't spoken since he sat down.
Weng Han followed An Yiqing's gaze, frowned slightly. She also felt her husband seemed a bit odd today.
"Honey? Honey?"
Lv Tian was lost in thought, not reacting.
Weng Han frowned again, reached out and pushed him.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Lv Tian was startled, looking confused.
"What's wrong with you? I called you several times without response. Are you feeling unwell?" Weng Han asked, reaching out to touch his forehead. Not hot!
"I'm fine," Lv Tian lowered his wife's hand, his voice tired, "I don't know what's up, these days my body feels increasingly exhausted, can't muster any energy. Maybe it's from overworking; a couple days of rest will do."
