บท 812: Warmth From The Fire

She immediately understood. "We can lay on it when we sleep."

"En." He nodded. "Sleeping on the ground was too cold and hard last night. With this, it'll be a little more comfortable."

Due to their intimate posture last night, they were still covered in sweat till now.

She was deeply moved by his thoughtfulness.

This man was always trying to make her life a little happier.

Bai Qinghao moved the firepit to the side to reveal the warm ground beneath it. He then laid the dried grass on top of it to form a makeshift bed.

He had wanted to place his shirt on top of the grass to keep it from pricking them.

However, his shirt was previously used to contain the sea crabs and was now both dirty and smelly. It could not be used until they washed it.

Fang Xinxin laid down on the dried grass. The ground was still warm from the fire.