Upon hearing this, Su Miao knew that she would be forced to stay here to take care of Shen Changji.
After all, Shen Changji is the head of the Duke's mansion, and now that she is injured and unconscious, he is still holding her hand and won't let go. Logically, it is indeed her responsibility to take care of him.
After serving Shen Changji his medicine, Su Miao sat down next to him and read medical books.
As I watched, I unknowingly fell asleep next to her.
...
The next morning, when Shen Changji opened his eyes, he saw Su Miao lying next to him.
He couldn't help but raise his hand and gently stroke her cheek.
Once asleep, Su Miao was very well-behaved, a touch of tenderness appearing in her deep, quiet eyes, and a sense of peace settled over her.
Sunlight streamed in, and Chen Changji could clearly see the fine hairs on her face. He leaned down slightly and placed a kiss on her forehead.
Su Miao felt the warm breath on her face, tickling her, and she woke up groggily.
The moment I opened my eyes, I met a pair of deep, dark eyes.
"woke up?"
"Um."
As she spoke, Su Miao raised her hand and touched Shen Changji's forehead.
Upon contact, Shen Changji followed her wrist and pulled her onto the bed.
"Stop it! I just wanted to see if your fever had gone down...!"
"What's the big deal about using your hands?"
As he spoke, he gripped the back of Su Miao's head with his large hand, forcing her forehead to gently touch his.
"Is this less realistic?"
His voice was deep, slow, and ambiguous.
He stared at her with a penetrating gaze that made Su Miao feel numb all over.
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