Once again, Sheng Jinghuai woke up from his dream, and habitually behind him, he explored the side of his body.

It's empty there.

He sighed weakly, no longer sleepy.

Getting up and grabbing his cigarettes and lighter he went up to the loft, lighting a cigarette and taking a drag before bending slightly to look through the binoculars.

A slight turn of the camera revealed the woman leaning against the railing.

She didn't sleep either?

Sheng Jinghuai looked ...