Geng Mingxuan didn't say anything, but looked at her with a strange look, retracted his feet, then got into the quilt and lay down with his back to her.
Feeling weird, Shen Jinghua shrugged and ignored him. There were so many things going on today, and she was already tired enough.
There were several charcoal braziers in the room, which was very warm. Compared with the room where she slept last night, it was the difference between heaven and hell.
