He lowered his hand and thought to himself, could Baobao still not be awake?
Turning around...
He suddenly stopped in his tracks!
He remembered the day Baobao left a letter and ran away; it was just like this. He had thought Baobao was still sleeping, not knowing he would never wait for Baobao to wake up. It wasn't until his elder brother pushed open the door of the east room that he saw it was completely empty, and the person who should have been there had vanished.
Liang Yixuan suddenly panicked.
He hurried back to push open the door.
Maybe it was because he was too anxious that he made quite a noise.
Inside the room, an old desk was piled with bottles and jars, and beside it, a young girl was sitting on a stool, her arm as her pillow, face down on the desk.
She was woken up by the noise, she sleepily lifted her head and rubbed her eyes as she looked towards Liang Yixuan.
"What's the matter?"
Her voice sounded very sleepy.
