Fu Yanhe looked down at her and let out a soft sigh, "It's a bit hot, I came out for some air. Why did you wake up?"
There was a hint of teasing in his voice, "Can't sleep without me by your side?"
Shen Yanhe blinked, a flush spreading to the tips of her ears as she slowly denied, "No..."
In actuality, yes.
Without him by her side, she couldn't sleep.
She was originally snuggled in his arms, sound asleep, but for some reason, she suddenly woke up to find that the spot where Fu Yanhe had been lying next to her was empty.
She had come out looking for him instinctively, only to learn from San Fang that he had gone to the restroom.
She wanted to go as well, so she followed the path and, after finishing in the restroom, she saw a faint figure sitting at the end of the corridor.
As if possessed, she walked over.
She hadn't expected that the person sitting there would really be him.
