Xia Anlan was in a good mood. He seemed to have had a good rest last night. He comforted su ningmei,""Don't worry, the typhoon will stop one day. However, this is a rare day for me because I don't have to go to work anymore."
Su ningmei finally showed a smile on her face.""Yes, you can rest now. You ... How was your rest last night?"
She sized Xia Anlan up and found that the fatigue on his face had faded, and the blood vessels in his eyes were gone. He looked full of energy, and his eyes were particularly bright. He was in a much better state than last night.
Seeing him like this, the anxiety in su ningmei's heart dissipated a little.
Xia Anlan looked at her and smiled."Thanks to you, I had a good night's sleep last night. I had no dreams the entire night. If it wasn't for my phone ringing, I might have been able to sleep for a long time."
