It was night.
The moonlight was cool and clear.
The evening breeze blew through, and the wind was still warm.
Squeak—
Jiang Ning pushed open the door, took off his upper garment, and went to bed to sleep.
Tomorrow, he would set off to return.
Having left Dongling City for more than a month, now his heart yearned to return home.
After a moment.
Sleepiness gradually crept in, and Jiang Ning slowly drifted into sleep.
Suddenly.
Jiang Ning abruptly opened his eyes.
He saw a figure flipping over the window, landing inside the room.
Wang Qintan?
A thought flashed in Jiang Ning's mind.
A gust of wind approached.
Wang Qintan gracefully leaped onto the bed and instantly dove into the covers.
The next moment.
The two of them stared into each other's eyes.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Ning asked, completely awake now.
Wang Qintan looked at Jiang Ning, knowing well that sneaking in through the window in the dark would not go unnoticed.
