Fang Rou woke up the following day and saw Xiang Ning staring up at the ceiling. She instinctively turned and looked at the ceiling too. “Uh… what’re you looking at?”

“Nothing. I’m just thinking about life in general.” Xiang Ning was extremely tired. He hadn’t managed to sleep a wink and didn’t know why. Usually, he would be able to cuddle with Fang Rou and sleep quite peacefully, but his thoughts had been weird since yesterday, causing him to not be able to sleep.

“Yes? What is it?” Fang Rou sat up. She couldn’t hear what he had...