The lights were hung by a rope, and it hung by the bedside. He Xing reached out and pulled the rope down. It was pitch-black in front of them, and they could not see anything. Du Yue had wanted to take out a small night lamp from her interspace, but she gave up on that idea when she heard He Xing's even breathing sound as he fell asleep very quickly.
Du Yue slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep. After sleepless nights and being on the road for half a month, the two of them finally had a good night's sleep. Therefore, even though Du Yue's mind was clear when she woke up the next day, her body still did not want to get out of bed. After dawdling on the bed for a while, Du Yue finally got out of bed reluctantly.
Before Du Yue could get out of bed and put on her shoes, she heard He Xing's slightly hoarse voice from behind her. "Why aren't you sleeping a little longer?"
