The couple said a few words to each other, apologized to Ximen Huai, and then returned to their room.
Ximen Huai sat alone in the courtyard, trying to figure out which room belonged to Shangguan Jingjing.
But then he remembered this was the residence of Su Mo's group. Venturing to find out without knowing the background seemed inappropriate.
So he simply sat there quietly, waiting patiently.
As the day grew brighter, Wei Ziyi, Zhen Xiaoxiao, and others got up to wash and practice martial arts.
Occasionally they noticed Ximen Huai sitting there, just nodding and greeting him, not paying much attention.
...
...
Under Yang Xiaoyun's strong urging, Su Mo took a small nap.
When he woke up, the sun was already high up in the sky.
Yang Xiaoyun was meditating quietly by his side. When she saw him awake, she smiled:
"How was last night?"
"Beyond imagination."
Su Mo rubbed his face, sat up, and held Yang Xiaoyun in his arms.
Yang Xiaoyun blushed and pointed outside:
