Chapter 1252

Blair gently held Mable's hand and affectionately ruffled her hair. "Alright, I'll pour you some." He then fetched a glass of water. Blair assisted Mable as she sat up, leaning on his shoulder while sipping half a glass of water from his hand. "I’m done." Mable was exhausted and had hardly any strength to move a finger. A man who had not eaten for so long was indeed not to be trifled with. It was taxing on the body! Mable turned over and, in a half-dazed state, asked Blair, who had laid down beside her, "What time is it?" Blair checked the time and replied, "It's almost four." Mable buried her head in his neck and murmured, "Please don't wake me up tomorrow. I want to wake up naturally." "Alright," Blair said softly. He embraced Mable's waist, gazing tenderly at her, looking completely satisfied. Looking at Mable in his arms, Blair suddenly thought that he wished time could freeze at this very moment, with her peacefully asleep in his arms. However, just as he thought this,