"I'm going to bed now. Finish your ginger soup and drive the white car away." As Mu Huan spoke, she threw a key to Long Feiting.
"It's already so late. I'll sleep here." Long Feiting consciously wanted to stay behind.
"You want me to knock you out and get someone to send you back?" Mu Huan raised an eyebrow.
Long Feiting: "…"
She always rejected him so mercilessly, leaving no room for negotiation.
"Xiao Huan, from tomorrow onwards, the me you see will be the mature me." She liked mature people, so he would be mature from here on.
Mu Huan: "…"
It was late at night.
Mu Huan lay on the bed but did not feel sleepy at all.
For some reason, she had been feeling strangely empty lately. She felt as if something was missing from her heart, but she clearly had everything now…
She didn't know why she felt this way. This feeling made her feel incomplete.
She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
