Quarter past twelve midnight.
Gu Xize was tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep.
Three hours ago, Qiaoqiao told Gu Xize that Sisi would be back soon.
How come at this late hour, the little one hadn't wormed her way into his room yet?
And he had seen with his own eyes from the window, Adma parking the black phantom car in the courtyard, and witnessed Sisi getting off the car.
Had she fallen asleep?
That couldn't be.
These past two years, Sisi had sneaked into his room every day, chattering incessantly at him, and forcibly pushing him to the edge of the bed.
What was going on today?
Gu Xize got up and looked at the neatly spread quilt on his body, not feeling accustomed to it not being in a mess due to Sisi's antics.
He then sat on the edge of the bed, put on his slippers, and went to Sisi's room.
When he pushed open the door a crack, he saw a faint night light on in the room.
He estimated that Sisi, being afraid of the dark, didn't turn the night light off.
