In the room.
Huo Yunjiao sat beside Qin Ruan, pulling the quilt up from her ankles and gently covering her with careful movements.
The fox tail hidden under the quilt slightly moved.
Huo Yunjiao continued to sit by her side, as if he hadn't noticed that subtle movement. He pulled out a handkerchief from his shirt and tenderly wiped the sweat from Qin Ruan's forehead.
The fair skin of Qin Ruan radiated a faint blush, especially her delicate and exquisite face that seemed enchanting and alluring.
She was also surrounded by a faint fragrance of alcohol, which intoxicated without even drinking.
Smelling the faint scent of alcohol, Huo Yunjiao couldn't help but slightly raise his eyebrows.
Suddenly, Qin Ruan's long and curled eyelashes trembled.
Huo Yunjiao stopped wiping her sweat, lowered his gaze, and watched her restless sleeping face.
Qin Ruan's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her lips lightly pursed, and a sheen of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.
