That night, Mù Qiānxún suffered from insomnia. She lay in bed tossing and turning but couldn't sleep.
It was just like two years ago, during those six months of sleepless nights, everything was exactly the same.
It was all Qin Shen's fault.
She had almost forgotten about those messy past events. Why did he have to play songs in the middle of the night? It led her back into memories she was almost unable to escape.
She took a few deep breaths, attempting to scatter all the painful memories that resided in her mind.
It's in the past, all in the past.
It has already been two years, she was used to it!
Really, she was truly used to it now.
Placing her hand on her chest, she hypnotized herself countless times, as she had done during those six months, "It's in the past... in the past... all in the past..."
Then, closing her eyes and adjusting herself, slowly, very slowly, she fell asleep.
