At first, she couldn't fall asleep, but in the middle of the night, an Yue was really sleepy and fell asleep without realizing it.
In a daze, she felt something sliding across her face. It was wet, but she was too sleepy to open her eyes.
When she woke up the next morning, she realized that she was still in an Shijin's arms and that her hands were still around his waist.
She was shocked but did not dare to move.
She carefully observed an Shijin's expression. He was asleep, and his handsome face was less aggressive and gentler than usual.
His eyelashes were very long and black, and he had a handsome face. This kind of elegance was not usually seen.
She couldn't help but think about the times when he and Jiang Xinjie used to wake up in the same position in the morning.
She did not know why, but her heart started to ache.
She was unhappy and suddenly retracted her hand, turning her back to him.