Gu Qingli got up, bolted the door, and returned to the bed. With a mere thought, she brought him into her Space.
The secret of the Space was already exposed; she could no longer hide it from Xiao Yunjing. Besides, if the people from the Secret Sect learned she had escaped Qingchen's grasp and then reappeared out of thin air, she wouldn't be able to explain it.
So, she might as well let him in on it.
She trusted Xiao Yunjing not to covet her Space.
It took Gu Qingli considerable effort to carry Xiao Yunjing to the bed and tuck him in. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she reached out and gently touched his scruffy face.
To save her, he had probably gone days and nights without sleep. This lovable fool, Gu Qingli's heart ached overwhelmingly at that moment.
This dear man even frowned in his sleep. She reached out and gently smoothed his furrowed brow.
