After giving her instructions, Song Qingyou walked to the bench and lay down. She was suffering from severe insomnia and could only get a little sleep when she lay down like this.
Her sense of smell was keen, and the unique cool fragrance emanating from Fu Wenzhou drifted into the air, making her feel drowsy.
Fu Wenzhou tiptoed over, his large hands slipping under her waist to lift her off the recliner.
"Don't touch me." Song Qingyou seemed to be both asleep and awake. Her affectionate eyes had opened at some point, and the usual coldness in them had been replaced by confusion and helplessness.
Fu Wenzhou looked down at her: "It's cool outside, you can't sleep here. It'll be more comfortable in bed. Don't you like jade? I bought a little something the other day and put it on your bedside table. Go take a look, okay?"
His voice was low, more of a coaxing tone, as he carried her straight forward.
Song Qingyou's consciousness was detached, and she was in a state of chaos, thinking that she was dreaming.
Fu Wenzhou gently placed her on the bed and took the things out of the drawer just before she closed her eyes.
It turned out to be a string of jade prayer beads that were entirely emerald green, and its value was clearly considerable.
He carefully removed the jade bracelet from her wrist and replaced it with Buddhist prayer beads, being meticulous and cautious, for fear of hurting her.
Song Qingyou stared at Fu Wenzhou for a couple of seconds, then raised her wrist and shook it: "What is this?"
Fu Wenzhou's voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was very serious: "The World-Avoiding Pearl can ward off evil and ensure peace. There is only one in the world, and I begged for it for a long time before I got it."
"Oh." Song Qingyou's arm slowly drooped to the side of the bed, her eyes closed, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Fu Wenzhou's slender fingertips lingered on her lips with a mixture of reluctance and fascination.
"You heartless little brat."
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