Song Yunxuan didn't buy it at all. Zang Linger wasn't here to catch up with her.

She had a feeling that Zang Linger was up for something else, something way more important than that.

But what was it? Zang Linger didn't raise the subject. Song Yunxuan couldn't just ask it.

It was better not to talk about it.

Song Yunxuan rubbed her forehead and turned to Zang Linger, "I'm tired. I'm going to get some sleep. You can look around ...