It was four in the morning in Zhonghai…
Ji Qingyan woke up from her dream with a start, her forehead covered in a cold sweat.
After a few days, Ji Qingyan had lost a lot of weight. She had originally weighed about 100 pounds, but now, she had dropped to 80 pounds.
The moment Ji Qingyan woke up, He Yuanyuan, who was sleeping on the ground, also sat up.
For the past few days, He Yuanyuan had not gone anywhere. She had been staying at the Jiuzhou Pavilion to accompany her.
"Senior Sister, you've only slept for half an hour. Why are you awake again?"
"I can't sleep anymore. My head hurts terribly." Ji Qingyan massaged her temples as her brows knitted tightly together. "I haven't heard from him for so many days. I have a nagging feeling that something bad has happened."
"You're just imagining things." He Yuanyuan comforted him.
