Who would have guessed that once out, Yun Qiluo was already lying in bed sleeping soundly?
She still had a book in her hand, fell asleep halfway through reading it.
She hadn't even taken off her shoes, no blanket covered her, her feet were on the ground.
Totally just collapsed onto the bed when she was tired and fell asleep.
How tired is she?
Yan Yan couldn't help but furrow his brow, reaching out again to check her forehead; no fever, she looked normal, only then did he feel relieved.
But didn't she just wake up at five or six at the Song Family's? I heard she even napped the whole afternoon.
This little sleepyhead.
He shook his head and chuckled, carefully climbed onto the bed, wrapped her tightly in his arms and covered her with the blanket, then kissed her face.
Looking at the young girl in his arms, his gaze was gentle and affectionate.
He whispered, "Good night."
Although he had quite a few things he wanted to say to her, he couldn't bear to wake her.
