Gu Yusheng actually had been asleep, but minutes later, he had woken up again. He was merely unwilling to open his eyes. No one knew how long it had been before the housekeeper went upstairs and asked him to have a meal.
He slowly opened his eyes and kept lying on the sofa for a while, then he stood up and went downstairs.
After lunch, Gu Yusheng felt more sleepy, so he went back to the master bedroom. When Gu Yusheng looked for his pajamas in the closet, he habitually glanced at the second row of shelves. Knitting his pretty brows together, he drew back the hand that had reached out for the pajamas and walked towards the shelves.
Because he had earnestly hoped that little troublemaker would use the presents he gave her, almost every day, he would check the gift boxes that had been put there neatly by her.
But almost every day, when he checked them, they were the same as the day before.
