With the warmness from Meng Xuan's back, He Danggui slept well without a dream. She had worried that she might have a nightmare after seeing the dismembered body and hearing Meng Ying babbling for a long time last night. However, she felt relieved after getting up. She had the best and most relaxing sleep last night in the last two months.

She looked at the back of Meng Xuan's head and found his bun was still untied. He must've felt tired after sleeping like this ...