His breathing grew heavier and shorter.

"You, you're hurt?" I couldn't help but worry.

He suddenly let go of my hand and sat up straight again.

"You sleep a little longer, I'll watch it for you!"

What he said was "I", and finally ceased to be "this king", does it mean that he indirectly admitted that he was Cheng Hao?

I turned sideways, buried my head in the crook of my arm, and muffled, "I don't want to sleep, I can't sleep." ”

"If you want to sleep, you will sleep, and you will have to work hard at night!"

After saying that, he pulled the quilt on me and pressed it all around.

"I, sleep...... No, no. I said sullenly.

"Rest assured," he whispered, "I'm here." ”

Heart......

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