Unfortunately, Gu Shengyin at this moment didn't pay attention to his words at all.
She felt as if she were lying in a warm spring, her whole body and mind relaxed and lazy.
This feeling wasn't particularly comfortable, but it wasn't unpleasant either.
But under such circumstances, she felt an extra dependency on this deep soul mate.
She didn't want him to leave.
Cen Yuye was still patiently waiting for her to let go when he heard Gu Shengyin mumble softly by the bedside: "Don't go… don't leave me…"
Cen Yuye's heart skipped heavily twice because of those words.
He took a deep breath and felt that he was truly hopelessly caught up in this.
Even though she was just murmuring a few drunken words, he took them seriously.
He said, "Hanhan, don't make a fuss. I'll get you some Sobering Soup, or you'll feel uncomfortable tomorrow."
"No!"
Gu Shengyin didn't completely open her eyes but instinctively began to act spoiled.
She just didn't want him to leave.
