This night, Luo Ziling and Wuyue slept in the same room.
This was Wuyue's wish, and Luo Ziling did not refuse.
But nothing happened between the two.
After enjoying Luo Ziling's massage, Wuyue quickly fell asleep.
Luo Ziling also entered dreamland shortly after Wuyue fell asleep.
When they woke up the next day, it was already seven in the morning.
Wuyue woke up earlier than Luo Ziling, but after waking up, she didn't immediately get up. Instead, she lay quietly, squinting and watching Luo Ziling.
For some reason, even though nothing happened last night, she felt quite satisfied.
She unexpectedly thought of the saying, "The pavilion near the water gets the moon first."
At this moment, Luo Ziling opened his eyes too.
Seeing Wuyue staring at him blankly, Luo Ziling smiled.
Wuyue paused again, then blushed.
"I thought you would sleep with me last night!" Luo Ziling said, sitting up from the bed, "Since you're not sleeping with me, I'm getting up!"
