That night, it didn't matter if others slept well or not. After messing around with Bo Yanching, Nan Jiaojiao fell asleep in a minute.
After a whole day of exhaustion and being at home, both her body and mind were drained, yet relaxed, creating a sense of comfort and ease with less vigilance.
Mist Garden, apart from her own home, is where she feels most at ease. Jiang Yu has always pampered her, without the family elder's strict rules about fixed meal times. Whenever she wakes up is when she eats.
The curtains weren't completely drawn, daylight streamed through the gaps between the curtains and landed on Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids. She simply turned over, pressing a pillow half onto her face. Lying there for a while, sleepiness gradually faded, and she instinctively reached over to find no one.
Bo Yanching was no longer in bed.
She grabbed her phone to check the time, tousled her hair a couple of times, and went into the bathroom to wash up.
