But, before she could clearly think about these things, she felt her eyelids become incredibly heavy, her whole body exhausted to the point where she didn't want to turn over. After yawning, she closed her eyes.
Not knowing how long she slept, she finally woke up slowly. The bedroom was very quiet, with the lights off, only a beam of bright moonlight creeping in through the window, shining on Niannian's small bed.
On the small bed, the silhouette of Niannian who was originally peacefully asleep was nowhere to be seen, only an empty quilt was left.
Niannian!!!
Tang Qingxue's heart raced, hurriedly sat up, didn't even bother putting on shoes, and quickly ran to Niannian's small bed, searched around but didn't find her.
"Niannian..."
She called out, opened the bedroom door, and walked out.
