Early the next morning, Tian Yuan dragged her limp and numb legs, wanting to get off the bed, murmuring: "Husband, the first batch of Sparrow Gold threads for the Sparrow Gold Embroidery have been spun. It's the critical time for weaving these two days, I must oversee it, can't afford any mistakes."
Just as she straightened up, she saw her husband running to the bed, pressing her down gently with both hands, pushing her back onto the bed.
Tian Yuan was momentarily startled, amused at heart, feeling that her husband's action was like a mischievous child, so she lay back on the bed and said, "Husband, don't be naughty."
Li Xuan said seriously, "This isn't being naughty. You're staying home today; the textile shop can be delayed for a couple of days."
Tian Yuan's beautiful eyes blinked, she met her husband's gaze, and asked in confusion: "The epidemic..."
Li Xuan nodded: "It's very serious and… I haven't figured out how it spreads."
