C87 It Is Hard to Guess Whether a Battle Drum or a Battle Drum(51)
Yelv deguang gently put Chuyi on the bed. Her quiet and nice face bit at his heart time and time again.
"Yi'er, you've already slept for a long time … "You'll get fat if you sleep again!" He sat on the edge of the bed and gently touched her cheek.
Why would he get fat when he was sleeping? Chuyi was getting skinnier and skinnier every day, almost to the point of being skin and bones
