Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Jiang Ling raised her hand to wipe away her tears and looked at him with a somewhat aggrieved tone: "Are you serious?"

Seeing that she had stopped crying, Zhou Jingan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly responded, "Of course it's true."

"Then go to bed now." She pointed to the place where the hay was spread.

Zhou Jing'an looked at her and saw some of her former arrogant side.

He smiled helplessly, his eyes full of tenderness as he looked at her, his tone of indulgence: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

He added, "But I'll only rest for two hours, then I'll come and replace you. How about that?"

Jiang Ling thought about it and decided that four hours should be about right, so he nodded in agreement.

Zhou Jing'an went to pick up some dry branches and put them aside. He added more wood to the fire and let it burn vigorously before he went to rest.

He lay on the simple bed and looked at her quietly through the cliff.

Jiang Ling was sitting on a rock, looking at the burning fire with a serious expression.

Zhou Jing'an raised the corners of his mouth and suddenly chuckled.

She thought helplessly that it seemed like he would always compromise with Jiang Ling.

It probably started with the koi lanterns.

Then there is the gold jade hairpin with the pattern of the Jade Rabbit winning the laurel.

If she gave it to him, he would accept it; if she asked for it, he would give it to her.

And just now, seeing that she was angry and aggrieved, he wanted to do whatever she wanted and just make her happy.

Although he could guarantee that he could protect her even without rest, after all, when Feng Yu's An Feng helped him with things, it didn't matter if he didn't sleep for two days and nights.

Besides, his injury was only...

When Zhou Jing'an thought of those "bandits", he became cold and serious.

Looking at that slender figure, if this can make her feel more at ease, then I will just go along with her.

His eyes were filled with helplessness and indulgence. He chuckled and gently closed his eyes, listening to the crackling sound of the burning branches, which seemed to warm his heart.