Hao Yansen lifted a faint smile, he shook his head slightly and nestled her back into his arms, "This way I'll feel a bit more comfortable..."
Mo Jun also laughed, then gently embraced him.
Bai Lang and the others exchanged glances, all very tactfully retreating. All right, they weren't needed here anymore!
Mo Jun thus leaned against Hao Yansen, listening to his shallow and pained breathing; her heart ached along with his.
Fortunately, half an hour quickly passed, and Hao Yansen's agony had ended.
But he still felt very weary, a sense of being drained.
Mo Jun eased his pain, yet he was still suffering so much; she couldn't imagine how much worse it would have been without relief.
"Let's go rest," Mo Jun said, supporting him.
Hao Yansen nodded, "Alright."
Mo Jun helped him back to the room, and after making sure he was lying down comfortably, her phone suddenly rang.
It was Hua Ling calling.
Mo Jun then remembered, he must have had an episode as well.
