( He makes a noise in response, some exhausted grumble, but whatever dispute he has he doesn't have the energy to put into words. Sleep overtakes him easily, easier than it should to a man like Wen Kexing, but maybe that is Zhou Zishu's influence.
Maybe, just maybe, he feels safe enough around him to actually let go. )
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Maybe, just maybe, he feels safe enough around him to actually let go. )