By his side, a weight settled as he lay down.
Chi Yue's eyes snapped open, and seizing the moment he was caught off guard, she lunged and grabbed his throat, "Qiao Dongyang, give me a straight answer."
"...What's wrong?" Qiao Dongyang caught her wrist and turned his head to look at her.
In the darkness, they couldn't see each other clearly.
But sometimes darkness is the safest camouflage.
Things that are hard to say face-to-face, Chi Yue could now utter without any qualms.
"Qiao Dongyang, my premonition has come true, hasn't it? You're really keeping something from me."
"Silly girl." Qiao Dongyang patted her hand, "Look at your hands and feet, they're frozen. Quickly cover yourself with the blanket, don't let your arms stick out, it's cold."
"When I came back, it was snowing." Chi Yue finished saying, then suddenly glared at him with annoyance, "Look at what you just said, leading me off track again. I'm asking you, why won't you answer?"