Qin Huan had slept for two days, two nights, and half a day, finally waking up from hunger that afternoon.
He opened his eyes, sat up, rubbed his grumbling stomach, glanced at the dark and damp ancestral hall, and, quite accustomed, didn't shout or scream but crawled up from the ground.
His hand touched the familiar tiger fur rug, paused for a moment, and he felt bewildered. If he remembered correctly, Ling Hua was no longer his fiancée, right? Knowing that he was being punished, she still had Yun Luo send him a tiger fur rug?
What kind of move was that?
Could it be she still couldn't let go of him?
No way!
He pressed his voice down in alarm and called out, "Yun Luo!"
Yun Luo dropped down from the beam and stood before Qin Huan with his usual poker face, "Awake?"
Qin Huan nodded then quickly confirmed, "I'm no longer engaged to Ling Hua, am I?"
He feared it was all a dream!
If it was just a dream, he could go back to sleep and have everything in his dreams!
