"Didn't you go to sleep?"
Noticing Feng Yuan getting up, Veronia, sipping her red wine, asked with some curiosity. She glanced at the night sky overhead, where the stars still twinkled and the moon had yet to be replaced by the morning sun. Moving quietly, Feng Yuan looked at Xiao Ji and whispered softly,
"You're really not planning on sleeping?"
At this moment, Agunas was floating in the air with a closed book, seemingly resting. From Veronia's arms, Belusir poked its head out and looked at Feng Yuan, saying,
"Did you wake up from the cold?"
Though it was summer, someone like Feng Yuan, sleeping in the tent without any padding, catching a chill wasn't too surprising. Feng Yuan yawned and replied,
"Pretty much."
"Here, take this. Kong Qing and the others are already asleep."
Veronia casually handed Feng Yuan a blanket and glanced at the pile of Big Cats huddled together nearby. She couldn't fathom why they were squeezed so closely to one another in their sleep.
