An Ziqing opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she turned to the side and hugged his arm, "Ling Chuan... I'm so tired..."
Ling Chuan's heart instantly melted, he turned over and pulled her into his arms, "If you don't want to eat, I'll have Han Bu hang some nutrients for you. You can sleep a little longer."
"Okay." She leaned against his chest, her cheek pressed against his muscles, and she reached out to touch him, "You should wear some clothes, there are too many servants at home, it's so annoying."
Ling Chuan chuckled lowly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Doctor Han Bu originally wanted to come in to check on An Ziqing, but Gu Yifeng stopped him.
Gu Yifeng gently closed the door, "Obviously she's fine! Don't go in and disturb them!"
"Miss An's complexion is indeed very good! Did Master Yifeng bring medicine again?" Han Bu noticed Gu Yifeng holding a bottle of medicine.
