Xiao Yue jumped up and down saying: "The chapter update is less than 50%, just wait until midnight to read it!" "...it doesn't hurt."

  Wen Ting looked at Yun Mian's distressed expression and softened his voice to comfort him.

  It seems that Ke Yun's expression hasn't improved because of this. Wen Ting then explained: "The red fox just now had a proud personality and wanted to hurt you. I was worried that if he saw, he might not be able to hold back his pride..."

  Of course, I'm also afraid that Yunmian saw it and felt sad.

  However, Yunmian was still heartbroken at this time. She looked at Wen Ting's wound and felt distressed, whimpering softly beside him, then leaned over again to gently lick his wound, and licked it again.

  Her movements were extremely gentle, and Wen Ting had already used his own spiritual energy to stop the bleeding. Although it wasn't too painful now, Yunmian was still being very careful. He only felt Yunmian's soft, feather-like touches on his wound, afraid of hurting him. As a girl, Yunmian was licking his wound, making Wen Ting feel somewhat uncomfortable. But looking at the small white fox beside him with eyes full of pain and suffering, it seemed like it was in even more distress than he was. Thinking that he had already kept this from Yunmian for so long, he didn't know how to get rid of her now.

  Only to see the cloud sleeping beside him rubbing and licking, suddenly, she seemed to think of something, flew quickly into the depths of the cave, rummaged through her stored food for a few moments, then picked out a string of grass and held it in her mouth, rushing back hastily.

  That is a small bunch of hemostatic herbs.

  Yunmian put it in her mouth and chewed it up, then carefully applied it to Wenhua's wound.

  The white fur of the courtyard was stained with a bit of green from the grass leaves, but originally there were some red and swollen wounds that immediately subsided after applying herbal medicine, and the place where the herbal medicine was applied still felt cool and refreshing.

  Wen Ting was taken aback for a moment, and unexpectedly, Yunmian still had some medicinal herbs in the cave that could treat external injuries. Although the method of processing the medicine was somewhat rough, it couldn't be faulted. At this moment, she was nervously staring at the herbs, circling around his wound, and only when she confirmed that the herbs were taking effect did she finally let out a sigh of relief.

  At this time, the outside sky had unknowingly darkened, and the firelight inside the cave seemed exceptionally warm and bright.

  Yunmian moved some things to block the wind at the entrance of the fox den, then hurried back to urge Wenhui to sleep. While using his head to nudge Wenhui's uninjured body, he let out a series of "waahs".

  Wen Ting understood that Yun Mian's words meant letting him rest early so his injuries would heal faster.

  He felt a bit helpless but appreciated her kindness and said: "I know... let's take a break."

  "Hmm!"

  Yunmian exclaimed with joy and closed her eyes as soon as she heard Ting's voice, then went over to his side and lay down beside him, even squeezing into his arms.

  Wen Ting was stunned at this time, he had been sleeping soundly before and didn't know how Yun Mian would run to his side. Yun Mian looked like he slept very naturally, feeling his body tremble suddenly, still dazed and rubbing his eyes, turning his head to look at him strangely.

  Wen Ting's heart was racing so fast it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest. After a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Now that we can transform into human form and have different genders, it's probably better if we sleep separately."

  Yunmian was stunned for a moment, tilted her head, and said in confusion: "But sleeping like this won't make you feel cold."

  “……！”

  He was stunned by what he had just heard.

  Yunmian hung her head and drooped her ears, saying: "If you get frostbite again, what should we do..."

  The dejected and disheartened expression made Wen Ting stare blankly, and he roughly understood that she was worried that he would freeze to death in the snow like on the first night, and then never wake up again, or forget everything that had happened before. "...... Won't happen."

  Wen Ting was moved by her worried words and thought for a moment before promising her, "That day was an unexpected situation, I still can't remember what happened... But now you don't have to worry, it won't happen tonight."

  "Uggghhh..."

  Yunmian let out a low sob and looked at Wen Ting's wound, still unwilling to leave.

  "It's warm here, you sleep here."

  Wen Ting blocked his wound without leaving any marks, got up from the ground and walked to the other side of the bonfire by himself.

  "Our age is no longer suitable for sleeping together in a group, don't worry, now there's a bonfire, nothing will happen."

  Yunmian looked at the wounds on Wenhing's body and was truly heartbroken, but since Wenhing said so, she had no choice but to lie down obediently on the spot and curl up into a furry ball with her tail.

  When he saw her fall asleep, he finally let out a breath and lay down on the opposite side of the fire.

  He closed his eyes, the warmth of the fire pit, the temperature in the cave was certainly sufficient, but for some reason, he didn't fall asleep immediately, only furrowing his brow to calm himself.

  Before long, he suddenly felt a warmth beside him, and a small ball of fluff made a soft "mew" sound, curled up beside him, rubbed against his body to transfer its own body heat, and then quieted down, emitting steady breathing sounds.

  The courtyard is not visible by opening one's eyes.

  Yunmian thought he was asleep, so she quietly hugged him again. She was probably still worried that he would catch a cold at night and felt that if she didn't come to cover his wound, it wouldn't heal, so she took advantage of the quiet to sneak over again. At this moment, she was already leaning against him, sleeping soundly in a daze.

  Wen Ting was taken aback, but in fact this place was not as comfortable as the previous one, not so flat, and the heat of the fire was not so even. However, Yunmian still ran over, and instead left his usual sleeping spot empty.

  Wen Ting looked at her already asleep, struggled in his heart for half a day, and finally didn't move again. Instead, he covered his tail over her body, wrapping Yunmian in it, then gently pulled her into his arms to keep her warm. Only after doing all this did Wen Ting finally close his eyes contentedly and drift off to sleep.

  ……

  The next few days passed in succession.

  These days, the workload in school is not heavy, and attending classes only takes half a day. Yunmian worries about Wenhui's injury, as soon as class is over, he rushes to the fox den without stopping, running around Wenhui who was injured, applying medicine for him.

  "Tuantuan, today we're going to the mountaintop empty space to play, do you want to come together?"

  When it was almost time for school, Xiaoyue stood up from the couch and asked her in a friendly manner.

  Yunmian had been playing with Xiaoyue all along, so in the past few days, she had also become somewhat familiar with Xiaoyue's friends, the Foxes. However, because she was the Young Master's wife, others couldn't help but keep a distance from her, unconsciously maintaining some reserve, and then looking at her with reverence.

  Yun felt a bit out of place in such an environment, and she was secretly disappointed. However, today, even though Xiaoyue had invited her, she still shook her head apologetically and said: "I need to go back early today, sorry..."

  "It's nothing."

  Xiao Yue saw Yunmian's guilty look and quickly waved her paw. But then she curiously asked, "By the way, you seem to be going home very early lately."

  Yunmian awkwardly let out a "yip" towards her, then happily gathered his things and excitedly ran towards the fox den.

  She ran halfway, and the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of the herbal medicine she had given to Wen Ting on the side of the road. She hastily stopped, excitedly picked two roots, and then carried them with pen and ink, continuing to run lightly towards home.

  Wen Ting's wound healed quickly, and after two days of applying medicine and resting, coupled with Wen Ting's own ability to use his spiritual energy to speed up his physical recovery, the bloodstains that Xue Yuan had scratched out were now only faint marks. They should disappear soon. Nevertheless, Yunmian still conscientiously rushed back every day at the first opportunity to help Wen Ting apply medicine and check on his wound.

  Yunmian was worried about Ting's injury, but thinking that he would see him soon, his heart was secretly excited.

  She was holding a handful of herbs and searching for Wen Ting all the way, but as soon as she saw the entrance to the fox den and was about to rush in, she saw many footprints of the same size going in and out of the fox den. Yunmian was stunned for a moment, and just as she was stunned, Wen Ting suddenly appeared from the grass with his head lowered, still holding an unknown bag in his mouth, which seemed to be filled with some plants and fruits, leaving a heavy trail on the snowy ground.

  "...cloud sleep?"

  Wen Ting felt a breath, raised her head and looked towards the direction of Yunmian, but saw her standing blankly in the grass thicket closest to the fox den, blinking her eyes and staring here in a daze.

  Yunmian was called over by him and hastily took two small steps out of the grass, then looked at the food that Wenhui had dragged back: "......Woof?"

  A sudden stop in the courtyard.

  He was previously frostbitten and his head wasn't feeling very well either. He had been eating the things that were stored in the cave before winter arrived.

  Yunmian has always been very generous in pushing the best things to him with a smile, but Wenting noticed that when she ate herself, she was very treasured and precious.