Did Mo Jingshen fall asleep on her just like that?
Faced with this unexpected predicament, Ji Nuan subconsciously wanted to push the man away.
However, the moment she touched his hair, she recalled the way he knitted his brows earlier. Shen Mu had mentioned that he experienced insomnia frequently in the past few years, and it had been a long time since he had a good rest.
Should her heart soften?
Without needing to consider, her heart directly answered: it shouldn't.
Ji Nuan was silent for a moment as she felt the man's peaceful breaths against her neck. She could only maintain her laying position on the sofa as she stared at the bright chandelier in the room.
Forget it, she would let him rest for five minutes.
