As he breathed a sigh of relief.
His senses gradually returned; the bed beneath him and the blanket covering him were both soft, while the air was filled with a subtle fragrance, reminiscent of post-bath freshness.
An inexplicable sense of comfort and relaxation enveloped him.
However, Mu Ke did not let down his guard; instead, he became even more puzzled.
Just as he barely managed to move his arm, attempting to sit up.
To his surprise, there was someone lying next to him, turned to her side. Her features were indistinct, but her eyes shone brightly in the dark.
It was unclear whether she was afraid of startling him or was just waking up, but her crisp voice carried a hint of laziness and murmur, "You're awake? I've been waiting for you for so long..."
As she spoke, she reached out, touched his forehead, and chuckled lightly, "They were rough; we were worried you might not wake up!"
Her soft, boneless hands carried a warm sensation.
