At night, Tang Yu slept alone in her room.
She was afraid Ye Sihan would force her to sleep in the master bedroom and had been restless since leaving the children's room.
She didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.
When Ye Sihan entered the room, it was almost two o'clock.
He had stayed in the study until now, not returning to the master bedroom, but coming directly to Tang Yu's room.
Ye Sihan sat on the edge of the bed and touched Tang Yu's feet under the quilt, which were warm.
Not like in the rental house, where it was always cold, no matter what.
Isn't it better here than the rental house? I ask you to come, and you're so unwilling?
In her sleep, Tang Yu occasionally furrowed her brow or made soft noises.
She didn't use to be like this when she was asleep.
Ye Sihan's hand rested on her face, his fingertips gently smoothing her furrowed brow, calming her.