Time flew, but nothing changed between lovers.

At midnight, Manla fell asleep. Gu Yan was still awake and looked outside thoughtfully.

She felt vacuous at this long night.

Mo Yichen was lying on the bed, struggling whether he should call Gu Yan or not.

“Forget it. Gu Yan, you should go to sleep.” Gu Yan felt that she was a little bit self-sentimental.

It finally came to the next morning. Gu Yan went to the studio early as ...