Cheng Han was a little unwell that day. He didn't eat much in the evening, and he didn't want to play games or listen to a bedtime story. Instead, he kept crying for Cheng Weiwan to hug him.
Usually, Cheng Han slept at nine, but he didn't finally go to sleep that day until half-past ten.
Cheng Weiwan, who tried to cheer Cheng Han up all night, was exhausted. She had no energy to write, so after she took a shower, she made herself a hot cup of milk because she wasn't sleepy. She sat on the swing on the balcony while editing her work from the past few days on her laptop.
Time always flew by when she was at work. After her phone alarm rang, Cheng Weiwan finally realized that it was already one in the morning.
