Yan Huan turned over and continued to sleep. She hugged the blanket and her delicate brows furrowed slightly. Perhaps she did not sleep well. It was not a familiar place and she was not used to everything, that was why she did not sleep well.
Lu Yi hung up the phone and walked over from the balcony. He put his phone aside and sat down.
He gently stroked Yan Huan’s soft hair while Yan Huan slept peacefully and never woke up.
“Everything will be fine soon. Don’t worry.”
He smiled. The light from the crystal lamp hanging above his head was a little warm. This was the kind of light with a faint yellow halo, so when it fell on their bodies. They could not help but feel that the warmth from his body had warmed up a few degrees.
Of course, Yan Huan did not know about the conversation between Lu Yi and Lei Qingyi. She was still sleeping peacefully. Finally, she could fall asleep without thinking or doing anything.
