It was very quiet in the bedroom. Aside from the crisp sound of Cheng Weiwan turning the page every so often, nothing else was heard.
After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Weiwan grew tired of reading, so she closed her book then rubbed her eyes. She was about to go into the bathroom then sleep when she heard the drunken words of Han Zhifan lying on the bed before she got up. "Wanwan, Wanwan..."
Cheng Weiwan suddenly stopped.
He didn't speak loudly but his words sounded unusually clear in the silent room.
He repeatedly cried her name before he finally said different words: "Sorry, sorry, sorry..."
Like a broken record, he repeated that one word over and over again.
Cheng Weiwan's fingers couldn't help but curl and clutch onto her sleeves.
Sorry... Is he apologizing to me time and time again while asleep because he really is sorry?
