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Chapter 295 - Rest Head on

“The physician was indeed fortunate.”

Shang Cijie whispered to himself.

Lacking knowledge of Mu Sifa's words, he was uncertain how to proceed.

“Darling, come over here.”

Mu Sifa gestured for Shang Cijie to come closer with open arms.

Slightly bewildered, Shang Cijie approached nonetheless.

As soon as Shang Cijie was within his grasp, Mu Sifa embraced him, positioning him on his lap.

The intimacy with Mu Sifa caused Shang Cijie's cheeks to flush immediately.

“You're not too occupied?”

Shang Cijie inquired softly, his voice laced with bashfulness as he averted his gaze.

Despite the allure of his partner, Mu Sifa's mind was elsewhere.

With their son missing, his thoughts were preoccupied with concern, leaving little room for anything else.

“Are you truly alright?”

Looking up, Shang Cijie addressed Mu Sifa, who neither met his gaze nor responded.

“Indeed, I am.”

Mu Sifa assured him with a serene smile.

Could he be exhausted?

Shang Cijie speculated quietly.

“Let me down, please.”

Shang Cijie tapped Mu Sifa's hand, which was resting on his waist.

Confused yet compliant, Mu Sifa released his hold.

Shang Cijie moved from Mu Sifa's lap to the bed, patting his thigh, signaling for Mu Sifa to rest there.

Mu Sifa looked at Shang Cijie, momentarily lost in thought.

“Stop staring! It makes me feel shy.”

Shang Cijie said, lowering his head, feeling quite uneasy.

He softly added, “You seem exhausted. Let me serve as your pillow for a bit.”

With this explanation, Mu Sifa grasped his intentions, feeling a warmth spread within him.

“Truly, you're adorable in your ways, my love.”

Mu Sifa expressed with a smile, laying his head on Shang Cijie's lap.

“Is it comfortable?”

Shang Cijie asked, his cheeks tinged with a cute blush.

“Indeed, how could it not be when it's filled with my partner's love?”

With a loving gaze, Mu Sifa stroked Shang Cijie's cheek.

“Your words are too smooth.”

“Smooth words, but only for you.”

Already shy, Shang Cijie's embarrassment deepened with Mu Sifa's remarks.

Blushing again? How endearing you are, my dear.

Mu Sifa's nerves settled, finding tranquility.

Despite concerns for his son, being with Shang Cijie and awaiting updates was his current focus.

Mu Sifa embraced Shang Cijie, nestling against his waist.

Unsurprised, Shang Cijie tenderly stroked Mu Sifa's hair, reminiscent of comforting Shang Mingming.

Mu Sifa, feeling amused, looked up, “Love, remember I am your partner, not your child.”

“Apologies, it was an instinctive gesture.”

Feeling mortified, Shang Cijie withdrew his hand quickly.

“Don't worry; your reaction doesn't upset me.”

Mu Sifa reassured, kissing Shang Cijie's hand affectionately.

With a slight blush, Shang Cijie did not withdraw but allowed the kiss.

“Perhaps you'd like to rest your eyes a bit? You seem quite worn.”

Shang Cijie proposed gently, showing his caring nature.

“I'm alright as long as you're by my side.”

They intertwined their fingers after the kiss, affirming their bond.

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