When she spoke to him, Ya Fei was not the slightest bit polite. It was really in line with her identity as a Demigod.
But now, this Demigod's voice was so soft, as if he was afraid that he would wake up the man in front of him.
However, at the same time when his voice was so soft, his trembling face was filled with anticipation for the person in front of him to wake up.
It was so contradictory yet so natural. Looking at Ya Fei who was just as special as him, Xia Ye's eyebrows furrowed slightly and he was stunned for a moment.
She thought of herself, and also thought of that TIBrien who had been separated from him tens of thousands of years ago but seemed to always be there.
"If he was lying here..."
Ya Fei did not notice Xia Ye's absent-mindedness. All of her attention was focused on
