Ye Zhiyu felt impatient as she was half asleep and half awake, always feeling that there was someone looking at her and touching her from time to time.

By the time he woke up again, it was dawn.

She fumed for a moment as she sat up, so had she just fallen asleep last night?

Then look at the body, the pajamas are properly worn, and the quilt is covered honestly, but the position beside him is icy cold, and it seems that Ji Huaizhi has long been gone.

She sat on her bed ...