The young female seemed truly exhausted, clinging to his arm. Dracula held her gently, his silence a tacit approval.
While the storm raged outside, Yu Zhizhi leaned against him, feeling a rare sense of security.
She was utterly exhausted.
Just before she fell asleep, she felt Dracula lift her and place her on the bed.
Yu Zhizhi instinctively clutched his sleeve, her eyes flying open to stare at him, her face filled with reluctance.
Dracula paused for a moment, then sat on the edge of the bed. "Go to sleep. I'll stay here."
He knew the little rabbit had her own territory. He'd once skimmed a newspaper article about it—a place where it was like spring year-round.
It was also the most suitable place for her.
A young female of the Rabbit Clan should live in a bright, sunny land. A terrifying, dangerous place like Sun Ridge... she was completely out of place here.
