Xia Yinian suddenly felt as if she was imprisoned by cotton, she pushed several tis but couldn’t break free.
Don’t ask her how he did it, anyway, Uncle just has that ability.
"It doesn’t matter if it gets dark, even in the dark, I wouldn’t want to be with..."
Mumbling, Xia Yinian lifts her gaze, only to find the man has already closed his eyes.
Has Uncle not been sleeping well these past few days? Upon a closer look, she actually noticed a hint of fatigue between his brows.
It’s really not easy to see fatigue on his face, so, he must really be too busy.
Looking at his face, Xia Yinian suddenly does not want to disturb him.
Just how many things does he have to deal with? How busy is he? Maybe only Chi He knows.
Or maybe, even Chi He doesn’t know.
The man, who was shaless just now, when he quiets down, arouses a bit of pity.
She wants him to get a good sleep, wants to help share so of his worries.
Successful people are often lonely, does Uncle feel lonely, too?
Xia Yinian watches him intently, for a long ti, not daring to make any move.
She doesn’t know how much ti has passed before the girl in the man’s arms also closes her eyes.
She hums softly, lowers her head, finds a comfortable position, and falls into a deep sleep.
In his arms, it really feels safe.
It’s as if with him there, no one can bully her, of course, assuming he doesn’t bully her himself.
Xia Yinian doesn’t usually oversleep during her afternoon nap, at most it wouldn’t exceed an hour, since there’s still half a day left until dark, she isn’t worried.
This sleep, she really sleeps very soundly, as if she hasn’t felt this way in a long ti.
...
Inside the VIP hospital bed, Yu Wanqing boredly leans on the bed.
One incident after another, she is almost unable to cope, never would she have thought that her man would leave shortly after coming.
Now she sits on the bed, it’s not just her body that hurts, but her heart aches unbearably too.
Her girlfriend nearly got kidnapped, as her man, shouldn’t he stay here to comfort her?
She was nearly scared to death, covered in injuries, and Beicheng is not by her side.
The relationship of the couple is temporarily fake, but the several close calls she had were all too real.
He doesn’t even know how to carry through with the act, Yu Wanqing really doesn’t know how to judge this man.
It’s just a pity, no matter what he does wrong, she would forgive him, after all, he is the Seventh Young Master whom she deeply loves.
Seeing her own suffering, Beicheng begins to feel compassion for her, although it’s not obvious, but Yu Wanqing can still feel it.
In fact, there is still a place for her in the man’s heart, perhaps it’s because she’s been too domineering, that’s why he focuses his attention on Xia Yinian, that wretched girl.
Rembering the way Gu Beicheng looked at her when he rushed to the hospital, Yu Wanqing’s lips curl up with a hint of a smile.
Step by step, it’s not impossible to capture this man’s heart.
"Lady Qing." Yu Xuran enters pushing the door.
"Where did Beicheng go?" Yu Wanqing asks softly, looking at him.
"The Seventh Young Master went back to the hotel, he must really have sothing important to handle," Yu Xuran responds.
He cos to the side of Yu Wanqing and stops.
Yu Wanqing nods, at least she knows he truly had urgent matters to attend to before he left.
"Lady Qing, I finally found out about so stuff that happened between the Seventh Young Master and Xia Yinian in Yaoshan last ti," Yu Xuran says in a lowered voice.
"Speak!" Yu Wanqing frowns.
eting Yu Xuran’s gaze, she seems to sense an unpleasant scent.
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