Just like when she was little, seeing him always makes her so happy.
Shen Li wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her forehead: "Are you tired?"
Shen Xingchen looked up at him: "Thinking about sleeping with you tonight, I'm not tired at all."
Shen Li was amused, holding her waist with one hand and pinching her face with the other, "Do you still need your face?"
"As long as I have you, Uncle, I don't need my face."
With that, she closed her eyes and rested her head on Shen Li's shoulder for a brief break.
After a long day's work, standing in surgery for several hours, and intensely focusing on studying for hours, how could she not be tired?
She was so tired her feet were stiff, and she felt winded just walking.
But she didn't want Shen Li to worry or feel sorry for her, so she joked around with him.
After saying this, Shen Xingchen buried her face in his shoulder, staying silent. How could Shen Li not see her fatigue and exhaustion?
