Su Yan shook her head.
"I'll have to go back once you fall asleep."
Shi Shu's eyelashes trembled.
"Then, Little Guai, can you lie down with me for a while, please?"
As he spoke, he raised his injured, chubby right hand and grabbed Su Yan.
Even if she could resist Shi Shu's plea, she couldn't resist the sight of his injured hand.
In the end, Su Yan lay down on the bed.
Shi Shu quickly pulled Su Yan into his arms and held her tightly.
The room gradually became quiet.
The air was serene, and except for their breathing, no other sound could be heard.
He seemed to be really tired.
Holding Su Yan for just a while, he fell asleep.
To let him sleep more soundly,
Su Yan let him hold her as he slept.
She didn't move an inch.
After about half an hour,
she checked the time—it was already very late.
She decided to get up and leave.
However, as she moved, she realized he was holding her too tightly, and she couldn't break free without waking him.
She blinked.
