"Are you asleep?"
"Not yet."
Upon hearing Feng Yuan's listless reply, Mo Ling quietly pushed open the bedroom door and glanced around the room with some confusion before saying,
"Eh? Where are you?"
"What's up?"
Mo Ling was surprised when she heard Feng Yuan's voice but couldn't see him; at that moment, the Little Husky lying on the desk yawned and said,
"I'm on the desk."
"Eh?"
"That...is that dog you?"
Resting its head on its crossed front paws with a lazy look, the Little Husky lying on the desk asked,
"Is that not okay?"
"Why are you looking for me so late at night?"
"I...I just came to see how you were."
Mo Ling said shyly, her face flushed with embarrassment. Although she intended to comfort Feng Yuan, once there, she didn't know how to begin. Feng Yuan guessed her intention with a glance at the Blue Butterfly Demon on Mo Ling's shoulder and said,
"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."
