Xia Wan'an was bewildered when another message from Song Youman came through, "An'an, what are you thinking now? Are you going to tell that heartless pretty boy, or not?"
Xia Wan'an was stumped by Song Youman; she hesitated and struggled for a long time before she finally pressed the screen and replied, "I still don't have an answer."
Two days and nights had passed since Han Jingnian's car accident, and Xia Wan'an had hardly closed her eyes. Now that Han Jingnian was out of life-threatening danger, and she had personally visited him at his bedside, the heavy stone in her heart had settled, and she was swept away by an intense feeling of exhaustion. Plus, after chatting with Song Youman for a while and feeling a lot more relieved, she eventually drifted into sleep amidst the tossing and turning thoughts of Han Jingnian.
She slept deeply and for a long time; when Xia Wan'an woke up, it was already noon the next day.
