Xie Guixue looked at Su Muyao's appearance and slowly extended his hand.
Su Muyao watched his movement, unsure of what he intended to do, but instinctively she did not want to avoid it.
So she remained in place, looking up at him.
Xie Guixue extended his slender Xiu Ruomei Bone fingers and gently smoothed the strands of hair blown askew by the wind.
He softly tucked them behind her ear.
His fingers were cautious, but inadvertently touched Su Muyao's skin.
Su Muyao felt a cool, tingling sensation spread across that area.
Because snowflakes had settled on her head, her hair carried a trace of dampness.
Fearing she might catch cold, Xie Guixue's fingers emitted a surge of warmth, drying her hair.
His movements were gentle, yet decidedly careful.
He soothingly remarked, "No worries, you're just tired, you need a good rest."
He could see her exhaustion, unwilling to let her use her superpower to heal him further.
She needed peaceful recuperation.
