"Why are you awake again? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Ye Zhan placed a hand on Momo's shoulder, gently pulling her small face buried in his chest up.
His deep eyes attentively examined her, seemingly trying to see if she was uncomfortable and that was why she awoke in the middle of the night.
Even if she didn't mention it, Ye Zhan already knew.
Seeing the worry in his eyes, Momo comforted him with a smile and shook her head.
"No, don't worry. I woke up because I was thirsty."
Hearing her say she was thirsty, Ye Zhan turned his head towards the water glass on the coffee table.
When he left, he had put her half-drunk glass of water on the table; he glanced at it and then returned his gaze to the delicate face in front of him.
This face was too thin, and whenever he looked at it, he couldn't help but feel heartache.
"I'll go downstairs and get you some water."
"No need, I've already had some."
