The next day, as soon as Xu Qingyan opened his eyes, he habitually reached for Pei Muchan.
But his hand found nothing but air.
Huh???
Upon closer inspection, Chan Bao was sleeping right on the edge of the bed, damn near falling off.
Seriously, what's going on here? Am I sleepwalking at night, swimming inside the blanket? Or does she have an unusual obsession with sleeping on the edge of the bed?
Some kind of winter bedtime ghost story?
Speaking of which, if I'm counting right, today should be the second day of Chinese New Year, right?
If I were still at my family home, today would be the day to visit relatives. Pei Muchan... uh, she's probably the kind of person who hibernates at home like a hamster.
Well, that's one of the top ten unsolved mysteries.
He really wanted to wait for Pei Muchan to wake up, but after a long while, there seemed to be no sign of her stirring. After a moment of hesitation, he quietly got dressed.
The room had heating, so it wasn't cold.
