Song Xiaodong squatted down, picked up the yellow pajamas from the floor, and gently draped them over Qiao Yutong. At the moment his hands touched her shoulders, Qiao Yutong's body trembled slightly.
"It's late, I'll head back. Have a good rest. When you have time, I'll come to give you acupuncture and apply medicine."
After Song Xiaodong finished speaking, he turned and exited the room, closing the door gently behind him. His footsteps grew more distant.
Qiao Yutong, draped in her yellow pajama top, heard Song Xiaodong close the door and leave. She crouched on the floor, lost in thought. After a while, as the living room cooled, she shivered and stood up, leaving the lights off, returning to her bedroom, and closing the door.
"Why did you come back so early again?" Sun Yiyi said, lying sideways on the sofa, to Song Xiaodong as he entered through the door.
"Came back early for you, you little rascal!" Song Xiaodong pretended to pounce on Sun Yiyi.
