Zhao Ger brought the medicine in. Meng Ruqing drank it and soon grew drowsy.
Seeing him struggling to stay awake, glancing at him from time to time as if afraid he'd leave, Fang Zichen moved closer: "Go to sleep."
Meng Ruqing said nothing, just gripped his wrist harder.
"I won't leave," Fang Zichen said.
Meng Ruqing looked at him.
Fang Zichen said: "Really."