The noise finally died down.
Wu Yun's violent heartbeat also calmed down.
"Ugh~"
"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."
Ning Mei got up from Dahai's body, walked over, and lay down beside Wu Yun.
Wu Yun was still a bit nervous, but soon heard Ning Mei's breathing become even as she entered her dreams.
She secretly opened a slit in her eyes and saw Yiren still sitting there, with Dahai resting his head on her thigh.
After a while, Yiren sat up, dragged Dahai to the tatami, then grabbed a thin blanket and covered him with it.
Wu Yun's heart raced once again.
Because Dahai was lying right beside her.
And Yiren was lying on the other side of Dahai.
The light in the room dimmed suddenly as the lights were turned off.
Ning Mei and Yiren fell asleep.
Dahai also fell asleep.
Only Wu Yun, with her eyes wide open and her heart pounding severely, could not fall asleep.
She looked at Dahai's profile, her gaze unconsciously moving downward.
