After scolding herself, Jiang Nuan felt the hot temperature on her body drop significantly, and her heartbeat gradually returned to normal.
She recited the Heart Clarity Spell in her heart, forcing herself to close her eyes and sleep.
"Splash, splash."
The sound of water from the bathroom gradually stopped.
Fu Yi wiped his face and came out of the bathroom, turning his eyes to the small woman on the sofa wrapped like a silkworm cocoon, and he couldn't help but fall silent.
"Can you really sleep being wrapped up like that?"
"..."
Silence was his only answer.
Fu Yi was helpless, reaching out to give her a nudge, "Nuannuan, get up, it's cold at night, go sleep in bed, who told you to sleep on the sofa?"
Did he really seem so detestable, letting his own wife sleep on the sofa?
"..." The cocooned woman remained silent.
He reached out to pull the covers, "Nuannuan..."
A familiar sleeping face suddenly caught his eye—
