After freshening up, Cheng Weiwan stepped out and dawdled for a while before walking over to the empty half of the bed. She lifted a corner of the covers then lay her body across the bed.
She just settled in but before her eyes shut, she felt Han Zhifan's body moving and shifting over to her side.
She was so afraid that she immediately held her breath and tensed her body up without daring to move an inch.
She waited for a long time, but Han Zhifan didn't appear to move again. That was when Cheng Weiwan dared to breathe little by little.
She didn't know how much longer she could take this tension. It wasn't until she got tired and simply couldn't stand it anymore that she gradually shut her eyes and slipped into a deep sleep when she saw that Han Zhifan still wasn't moving.
Cheng Weiwan slept unusually well.
When she woke up, it was light outside and beside her, Han Zhifan was already gone.