The assault was relentless, and Mu Yan had no choice but to retreat step by step, ultimately conceding territory and compensations, yet she was still bullied unjustly.
Before falling asleep, she vaguely saw the sky brightening through the window, but she didn't have time to be annoyed and soon dozed off.
When she woke up again, it was already noon.
Even though she had slept for several hours, Mu Yan still felt sleepy. Had someone not disturbed her, she wouldn't have woken up.
"Go away," she murmured softly, her voice gentle and slightly playful.
Unfortunately, the person next to her remained unmoved, continuing to pester her to get up as if reciting scriptures.
"Come on, get up and eat something first. You can sleep again once you're full."
"Not eating," she said, eyes closed, face full of impatience.
Jiang Jingheng came to her ear and continued, "There's the crystal dumpling you like, and chicken feet, and I even made you red date yam black chicken soup. Get up and try it."
