C2057 He Doesn't Need to Pretend

His arm silently tightened around her. In fact, Nangong Mo had been alerted the moment she started moving. However, facing her doubts, he hesitated for a few seconds before indifferently saying, "Continue sleeping." How many hours had she slept?

The low, hoarse male voice had a trace of sleepiness in it. Shu Muwan trusted him again, so she obediently leaned against his chest