The night was gentle and warm, though a lingering chill still seemed to permeate the silent, pitch-black room.
Miaomiao curled her body, lying on her side with her back turned, and right behind her lay Ansheng, fast asleep. Although Miaomiao desperately wanted to turn around and curl up in Ansheng's arms as she always did, the thought that she might catch his fever and inevitably end up making him take care of her made her grit her teeth and abandon that hope once and for all.
Her bright eyes flickered as she whispered softly to herself, "I wonder what kind of reaction he'll have when he sees my love letter..."
Chapter 245