In the pitch-black night, Nalan Ye Jue stood up from the recliner in the study.
In the dream, Qin Xin kept calling him repeatedly, but could not connect. Her disappointed expression on her plain white face was vividly clear, not like a dream, more like it actually happened.
Qin Xin was just sleeping in the next room, why was she anxiously calling him?
Nalan Ye Jue recalled three days ago, when he took Qin Xin out for dinner and to watch the car races.
She was clearly a god of car racing, but that day at the track, she showed little interest and fell asleep halfway through. Even when her apprentice Zhou Yu cried with gratitude for her on the award podium, she showed little reaction.
She once loved to eat at the revolving restaurant on the top floor of Galaxy Family, and hated Japanese cuisine. However, that day, when he suggested Japanese cuisine, she gladly accepted and ate happily, without leaving a single grain of rice.
