That day had been wildly fun, but after returning to the palace, Su Pan'er, though exhausted, found herself unable to sleep.
Outside, the constant sounds of fireworks exploding and firecrackers popping off raced through the air, illuminating the window sill with flashes akin to lightning.
Su Pan'er's eyes widened as she gazed outside, quietly thinking.
Qin Yi suddenly stirred and opened his eyes, "What's wrong? Why aren't you asleep yet at this late hour?"
"I'm thinking about something."
Su Pan'er also turned over to lie flat on her back, blinking in the darkness.
"Are you thinking about my foster mother being sent away?"
He mimicked her posture, lying flat on the bed with one arm wrapped around her waist, his large hand gently caressing her rounded belly, the other hand pillowing his head.
"Why would I think about her, such a person..."
