He wasn't completely immersed in this warmth because there was still an important "research task" to be completed.
He quietly waited for about half an hour until he could judge from Lin Yu'an's breathing depth and frequency that he had entered the deepest stage of deep sleep.
He knew the time had come, and cautiously withdrew his arm from underneath Lin Yu'an's head, then slowly crawled out of the sleeping bag.
Throughout the process, he held his breath, afraid of making any sound.
Silently, he approached the electronic scale, stepped onto it with his feet slightly apart, maintaining absolute stillness in his body.
The blue backlight of the scale's screen lit up, the numbers rapidly flickering before finally settling. He silently noted down this total weight of the package.
Then he quietly walked back to the side of the sleeping bag. He bent down, inhaling deeply the milky scent from Lin Yu'an's fuzzy fur.
