Turning over, she lay back on the bed again, having tossed and turned a few times, she simply didn't get up.
Wrapped in the blanket, she gazed at the sunlight outside the large balcony, and from afar, she could also see that stream...
Gu Zichen once told Emma if he died, he wanted his ashes scattered in that stream and a tombstone erected nearby, so if friends came to visit, they would know he was there.
Gu Zichen, making such a decision, aren't you afraid of being lonely here by yourself?!
She bit her lip slightly.
She was always prone to emotional outbursts, her tear glands overly stimulated.
Her eyes moved slightly, she raised her gaze, noticing Gu Zichen appearing in the room sometime unnoticed; he looked at Qiao Xiguan wrapped like a cocoon, lips pressed, taking off his jacket and skillfully slipped into her cocoon, two bodies tightly pressed together...
"Gu Zichen, what are you doing getting into bed again?"
"Keeping you company in sleep."
