The warm yellow sunset fell into the gap between the thick window curtains, and a faint light came in.
The person lying on the bed had his eyes closed, his eyelids were obviously swollen, his thin and smooth chin was hidden in the quilt, and he could not hide his fatigue even in his sleep.
Until the light moved from bottom to top to his eyes, Ethan Lu frowned in the hazy state and unconsciously pulled up the fluffy duvet, covering his whole head as if to escape.
Within a few seconds, he was pulled down again by a gentle and irresistible force.
"Are you awake?" Nathan Ye put the steaming hawthorn and snow pear porridge on the bedside of the counter. He touched the side of Ethan Lu's face with his slender palms and said in a low and gentle voice, "It's almost six o'clock. Get up first and eat something before going to bed. Otherwise, your stomach will feel uncomfortable."
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