This night, Yun Jinnian slept rather peacefully, but Chu Yu had it rough.
He foolishly made his way back, freshened himself up, changed into clean clothes, and almost stuffed his food into his nostrils during his meal.
This prompted frequent glances from Yuwen Ya.
"It's nothing, nothing!" Chu Yu feigned calmness.
But in his dreams, the enchanting visions made his body tense, and waking up to see his wet underpants, Chu Yu's mouth twitched as he hastily got out of bed to look for trousers to change into.
He couldn't remember how many times it had happened, but that captivating dream remained vividly clear, and he was more than willing to have such dreams.
"If only it wasn't a dream!" Chu Yu muttered, unable to fall back asleep in bed.
With nine days until the New Year, Chu Yu thought he might as well celebrate it in Licheng.
