Yan Huan closed the door quietly. In the dark, even with her eyes closed, she knew which direction to walk to; hence, she would never bump into anything. This was her own room. She was familiar with the interior arrangement of the room, from the ornaments to where the bed was positioned.
After all, now that the interior of the house was in complete darkness, there was no difference as to whether her eyes were opened or closed.
She walked to her bed and sat down. After a while, she unfolded her blanket, covered herself with it and tried to fall asleep.
However, not long after, she opened her eyes. She began to somewhat understand why Su Muran would want to get married to Lu Qin. Su Muran had a motive; obviously, but Lu Qin had his own ulterior intentions as well.
