Ye Rui was indeed feeling unwell due to the change of environment, having stomachaches, but she felt much better after taking some medicine.
She knew that Leng Shaoqing had planned to take a few heroes for a tour of Lisbon today, but he canceled his own plans because of her.
Ye Rui told him she was largely alright, lively as a dragon after eating and sleeping, but he insisted on staying with her.
Lying in bed and playing with her mobile phone, Ye Rui occasionally glanced at Leng Shaoqing who was reading documents at the desk, the man bathed in sunlight seemed to dwell in a kingdom made of gold, exuding an aura of royalty.
Watching him like this, Ye Rui felt an immense sense of tranquility and happiness.
Leng Shaoqing sipped the floral tea she had specially made for him, seemingly sensing her intense gaze and slightly lifting his eyes.
Their eyes locked, and Ye Rui playfully stuck her tongue out at him; he slightly curled his lips and then returned his focus to the documents.
