She had always wanted to live a down-to-earth life in an upright manner.
It was lonely at the top, but she would get trampled to death at the bottom.
Once again, she closed her eyes, but didn't loosen her grip.
"When will she wake up?" Lei Qingyi had waited for a long time. He had brought a pile of books and came over to ask for her autograph, but she was still in a deep sleep and wouldn't be able to sign it.
He reached out and poked Yan Huan's face. "Can't you wake up and give me your autograph?"
When he went to poke her again, he received a warning from Lu Yi. He quickly drew back his hand, standing aside with his big slippers, and stuffed all the books into Lu Yi's arms.
"Anyways, these are the things to sign for my mum. Just treat them as payment for the ride over here, I did run several red lights to get you here quickly. I'm going back home now, you can stay here by yourself."
