“Well, you’d better rest earlier today.” Saying that, Mo Yichen felt Gu Yan’s voice died away. Then he saw that she had fallen asleep in his arms.

Mo Yichen had to help Gu Yan up and went to the bedroom step by step after closing the door.

“I finally made it, Yichen.” Gu Yan’s voice was so low that Mo Yichen barely heard it.

“What?” Mo Yichen seemed to hear her words but not so clearly. When he tried to ask her, her voice died away ...