Liancheng Yazhi's hand gently stroked Rong Yan's long hair. "Tomorrow at 10 am. Have a good rest tonight."
"En, Zhenzhen."
take a shower and go to sleep. I'll finish my business as soon as possible and go back.
"Good Yingluo."
There were things that didn't need to be said between them. She knew that he would come home, and he also knew that she would wait for him at home.
That night, neither of them slept well. After all, after what had happened, even the most open-minded person could not sleep well.
The man had died right in front of their hotel room. No one would feel at ease if something like this happened to them.
The next day, the two of them woke up before seven in the morning.
The two of them opened their eyes at almost the same time. They saw the dark circles under each other's eyes and said at the same time, "
"You didn't sleep well?"
"You didn't sleep well?"
