It was a rare weekend, and Shang Yu was curled up in bed, unwilling to move. However, he had no choice; he had to take his medicine, and it couldn't be taken on an empty stomach.
Qi Jingtao was already up and had breakfast ready. He pulled Shang Yu out of bed to eat and forced him to sit still for half an hour afterward before feeding him his medicine. By the time Qi Jingtao finished washing the cups, Shang Yu had already crawled back into bed.
The extent of their recent exhaustion was plain to see. Qi Jingtao tidied up and then laid back down beside him. Even in his sleep, Shang Yu’s brow remained furrowed. Since ten years had passed, Shang Yu carried many heavy thoughts, yet once Qi Jingtao lay down, Shang Yu would instinctively lean toward him, and his brow would smooth out just a little.
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