C295 Compassionate Heart

When Zuo Feng opened his eyes, he felt a slight discomfort on the top of his head. He reached out his hand to touch the top of his head and felt a furry sensation. Zuo Feng smiled helplessly. He didn't need to guess to know that during the time that he had been waiting, he had actually climbed over his head to 'rest'.

Ye Zichen brought the wind down from his head