Zhang Xiuer closed her eyes, breathing evenly and softly, as though she were truly asleep. No matter how Zhao Yang called out to her, she just wouldn't wake up.
"Come on, don't sleep!" Zhao Yang urged anxiously.
However, no matter how loudly he called, Zhang Xiuer was already fast asleep.
It seemed that after a night filled with fear and shock, Zhang Xiuer's physical strength had been severely depleted; she was truly exhausted.
Feeling that the True Qi in his Dantian had recovered quite a bit over the past hour, Zhao Yang simply embraced her and went to sleep as well.
It had to be said, the beds at Hilton were indeed comfortable!
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the two woke up almost simultaneously from their slumber.
Zhao Yang glanced at his phone and realized it was already afternoon.