This place seems to still retain Uncle's body warmth, warm and comfortable.
After all that tossing and turning, even Xia Yinian was a bit tired.
Before long, she closed her eyes as well...
The next day, when Xia Yinian woke up, she found herself lying on a soft bed.
She opened her eyes and glanced around.
Turns out she was still in Yu Wanqing's room, but instead of sitting on a chair, she was sleeping on a newly prepared small bed.
A small bed less than a meter wide was surprisingly comfortable to sleep in.
She sat up, stretched lazily, without a trace of fatigue.
Yu Wanqing woke up a few minutes later. Like yesterday, she didn't see the face she wanted to see, but there was an extra person in the room.
"Where's Beicheng? Why isn't he here?" Yu Wanqing glanced at Xia Yinian and said coldly.
"He went to work, told you to have a good rest," Xia Yinian turned back to look at the person on the bed.
She knew she'd be quite busy today too, but didn't mind.
