Then, she carefully reached out and pulled up the blanket on Xia Ling to make sure she wouldn't catch a cold. After doing all this, Yun Yao stood up on tiptoe and quietly walked out of the tent like a light kitten.
Outside the tent, the bonfire was still burning brightly, the flames jumping happily, as if welcoming Yun Yao's arrival. Yun Yao stood in front of the bonfire, feeling the warmth it exuded, and a warm feeling flashed through her heart. She used a wooden stick to gently stir the fire, making it burn more vigorously.
Then, Yun Yao's eyes slowly turned to Xiao Ning's tent. She stood there quietly, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the curtain of the tent.
Following the firelight, Xiao Ning's figure was reflected. He had already fallen asleep, with a faint smile on his lips. Occasionally, he would make some light snoring sounds, which seemed particularly clear in this quiet night.
Yun Yao stood at the door of the tent, staring at Xiao Ning's sleeping face quietly. However, her brows were slightly furrowed, and a hint of displeasure appeared on her face.
"I told you not to sleep too deeply..."
While complaining, Yun Yao walked into the tent carefully, afraid of making any noise. She squatted down and reached out to zip up the tent, her movements gentle and cautious.
At this moment, Xiao Ning on the other side felt a slight movement in his sleep. It felt like something was swinging back and forth on his body, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
He opened his eyes reluctantly, and suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him while he was still sleepy.
"Ning'er, it's me, Yun Yao."
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