Xiao Man took out the festive bedding set again, along with a large red Chinese knot, red lanterns, colorful strings and baubles to hang from the ceiling, and various paper-cuttings. These were originally intended for Mo Qiuyan to play with, but now the two adults were having fun with them instead.
They decorated the room with great enthusiasm. Maybe it was because he was actively involved, or perhaps, as Gu Shaojun had suggested, he'd built up a resistance after the last few incidents. In any case, he surprisingly made it through the entire process without a single nosebleed. However, not long after they tried lying down together under the big red quilt, he shot up and ran to the bathroom again.
Xiao Man giggled and comforted him, "There are plenty of fish in the Space Spring Lake—big, fat ones too! Crucian carp, mandarin fish, common carp... I'll steam some for you tomorrow. It'll help you get your strength back!"
