A soft, muffled sound escaped Wen Jiu, and Xiao Jue hurriedly loosened his grip.
"Ah, it hurts," Wen Jiu murmured, half-drunk and half-awake, as she reached up to touch her head.
Xiao Jue quickly began to rub her temples, coaxing her in a low voice, "Go to sleep, just go to sleep." He felt a sense of restless agitation building inside him with nowhere to vent. Just as he turned to leave, Wen Jiu grabbed his arm. She held on with such stubborn force that he couldn't pull away, so he resigned himself to his fate and let her cling to him.
Chapter 81