Shen Yan's body was heating up for some reason. Thus, she walked to the washroom and splashed cold water on her face.
At this moment, Fu Hang, who was lying on the bed, woke up.
Initially, Fu Hang was eating at home, but he passed out somehow after taking a few bites.
He was in this strange room when he woke up.
Many hotel beds were either standard or double.
However, the bed he was lying on was clearly a converted tatami mat.
At this moment, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.
"Who is it?"
Shen Yan was washing her face and had just turned off the tap when she heard Fu Hang's voice.
"It's me." Shen Yan wiped her face with a tissue and walked out.
"Shen Yan?"
Fu Hang froze when he saw her.
He must be dreaming.
It must be because he missed her so much that he dreamt of her.
