"It's not cold, inside the house." She hardly felt anything now; her body was cold all the time, and she hardly had any sensation.
"No matter when, you have to believe in me," Jun Mochan tightened his hands.
"Mhm, I believe you." She had already trusted him completely without reservations.
Jun Mochan released her, bent slightly, and squatted down to lift Ye Ranran into his arms.
Ye Ranran exclaimed in surprise, instinctively hugging him tightly, "What are you doing?"
Jun Mochan carried her to the bed and then lay down beside her, "Sleep together."
"No." Ye Ranran firmly rejected, "I'm still sick, what if I infect you..."
"You won't infect me," Jun Mochan interrupted her.
"But still, it's not okay..."
Jun Mochan raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to continue.
Ye Ranran didn't know what to say, biting her lip, "I went to see the baby today, I barely touched him, and even that made mom really nervous, so I think..."
