She had never chosen clothes for him, never bought shoes for him, and didn't even know his size... yet she remembered Beitang Feng's perfectly.
Moreover, her somnambulism was becoming increasingly intelligent, capable of picking out clothes on her own, and even knowing the sizes to choose?
Bo Yeyuan had never sleepwalked, nor did he know what it was like. The doctor had said that patients are able to see, but they have selective perception. Meaning, what she wished to see, she could see; what she didn't wish to see, she ignored.
Li Qiyu thought of Bo Yeyuan's dejected look and couldn't help but find it funny. He and Leike, two giant scumbags, plotting daily on how to make life difficult for her. She had been enduring it, longing to explode. Her disappointment in him accumulated day by day, turning into despair.
Until today, when they began to discuss whether to trade her for Ye Zhilu, and he actually expressed that her prolonged unconsciousness was "less troublesome"... huh.
