His eyes, long and narrow like peach blossoms, were slightly narrowed, his gaze as cold as winter, fixated on Chen Mengtian who lay unconscious on the bed, unknowingly clutching at him tightly.,His gaze wasn't exactly friendly, but neither was it particularly malicious. He just didn't seem to like it.,Having said that, before they could respond, Chen Mengtian felt a sharp pain in her head and closed her eyes again.。