The next day, when Yan An woke up, it was already past eleven o'clock. Not wanting to move, he ordered a takeaway. He hugged Rong Zhimian and waited quietly for the takeaway to arrive.
When the takeaway arrived, Rong Zhimian was still awake, so he pinched Rong Zhimian's nose to wake him up.
"Are you hungry? Eat something before going to bed."
He was hungry, but Rong Zhimian didn't want to move at all. His limbs felt so sore that they didn't seem to belong to him, especially one part that was burning with pain.
Afterwards, Yan Eucalyptus was still very considerate and gentle towards the people she had a relationship with.
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