"It's nothing," Zhuo Xiangqiao said as he looked at Lin Yue and covered his own head with his hand.
Last night he had dreamed all night, and the result of such brain activity was that his already fragile sleep was even worse; it wasn't until the early hours that he finally fell asleep.
He patted Lin Yue on the head and told her, "Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?"
Lin Yue shook her head. She didn't feel sleepy at all now. She got up from behind the window screen and said to Zhuo Xiangqiao, "You sleep a bit more, and I'll wake you up later." With that, she tucked him in and spoke to him.
Zhuo Xiangqiao yawned widely, truly desperate for sleep. After being covered with the blanket, he fell asleep quickly. When he woke up, it was already broad daylight outside. He opened his eyes to find that Lin Yue was gone and immediately got out of bed and walked to the door – only to see Lin Yue coming towards him, which put his mind at ease.
