Chapter 297 If Verian Got To Know The Truth Behind Her Birth

Verian shivered under the blanket and asked in a muffled voice toward the man who was sitting at the end of her bed. “Heaton, won’t you feel cold?” “I’m not like you who always grumbles about being cold every time.” “...” After some time, Verian could not hold in her thoughts anymore. “Are there any heat packs? Let me use them instead.” What if Heaton caught a cold after she placed her cold feet on his lower abdomen to warm them? Heaton furrowed his brows slightly as he disliked her being a chatterbox and impassively retorted, “Where do I find heat packs for you in the middle of the night?” Although Heaton’s tone was cold and aloof, Verian’s heart still felt warm. She felt this way especially because his warm and dry hands were holding onto her feet, placed on his lower abdomen. Perhaps…it would be better than using heat packs. Beneath the blanket, Verian’s lips unconsciously curved upward in happiness. “I shall use heat packs tomorrow then!” Heaton hummed in agreement. Veri