She halted his actions, "Third Brother, you can't do this. It's really too cold at night, and if you don't wear an outer garment, you will certainly get sick. I know you're concerned for me, but taking care of your own health is equally important."
Helpless, he could only hold her tight. Resting her head on his thigh, she was indeed exhausted and fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. When Su Qingyue woke up the next day, she was lying on her back and saw a small tent above her.
Upon closer inspection, it was a shelter constructed from firewood, supported by just two columns on one end and propped against the cliff on the other. The roof of the shelter was covered with Yuchuan's inner garment, on top of which lay some branches and tree leaves, and the shelter was put together using some of the vines she had collected yesterday.
The fire was burning right under the shelter.