C408 His Intention

Jiang Yichen habitually rested his hand on Bai Chuman's head, but this night felt particularly long for him. Although he usually seemed indifferent to her work challenges, deep down, he was affected.

He glanced at the person in his arms; she must have been exhausted because she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. Almost instinctively, she snuggled closer to him