The melodic tune played over and over again, continually looping. Both people were silent, quietly listening to it.
As they were listening, Yu Jingrong drifted off to sleep. But, he did not sleep heavily. It seemed as if he was bobbing up and down on the sea — sometimes groggy, sometimes lucid — intermittently hearing the faint sound of Li Chengyun's breathing through the music.
As dawn softly broke, Yu Jingrong opened his eyes. Although he had not slept deeply, he felt exceptionally refreshed.
The call was still active, but "In the Dream's Wedding" was no longer playing. Yu Jingrong held the phone, softly said, "Hello.", and immediately heard Li Chengyun's voice from the other side: "You're awake."
Yu Jingrong yawned lazily, "Did you not sleep too, or did you wake up like me?"
Li Chengyun lay in bed, his hand resting underneath his head in an elegant pose, like a lethargic leopard: "Guess."
