I don't know how long it had been when Leng Zhishuo turned back to see that the person on the bed had already fallen into a deep sleep.
He stood up, went in to turn off the lamp by the bed, and walked back to the balcony to continue his work.
Though it was a luxurious trip, the price was right there, and the hotel's facilities were predictably simple.
However, at least it was a famous hotel, clean and safe, just that the room was a bit too small.
A bed, a sofa for two, a small coffee table, a table and two chairs on the balcony, and nothing else.
After spending so much time with Leng Zhishuo, Xia Yinian trusted him completely, otherwise, she wouldn't dare sleep so soundly.
In a daze, she realized someone came over to turn off the lights and then fell back asleep.
There was always a figure in her mind; she wanted to catch up but found that no matter how hard she tried, the distance between them remained the same.
