Jiang Xunnan felt that her wrist was about to be crushed by Xiao Tian; the pain made her eyes well up with tears.
But her heart still harbored some doubts.
Who is this Erlang?
He must be very important to him, right?
Otherwise, why would he be so preoccupied with him even at a time like this?
Just then, Xiao Tian's grip gradually loosened, and he fell back into a deep sleep.
Jiang Xunnan didn't dare to move, so she quietly sat there, cradling Xiao Tian's head.
Having been traveling and alarmed over consecutive days, Jiang Xunnan was also extremely exhausted. Despite kneeling on the ground, she couldn't fight off the overwhelming drowsiness and soon fell into a groggy sleep.
After an indeterminate amount of time, Jiang Xunnan suddenly felt something peculiar on her cheek, as if someone was caressing her, which startled her awake from her semi-conscious state.
When she opened her eyes, she just so happened to see Xiao Tian's hand hastily retracting.
