After quite a while.
Xia Yangyang felt a warm pair of lips touch her forehead.
Xia Yangyang reflexively opened her eyes.
What she saw was Gu Qichen's ridiculously handsome face.
At this moment, Gu Qichen was gently kissing her forehead.
Thankfully, Gu Qichen had his eyes closed.
Despite the chaos in her heart, Xia Yangyang was highly alert and retained a bit of rationality.
Xia Yangyang hurriedly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep and oblivious.
Gu Qichen's lips lingered for a while before leaving.
"Sleep now."
Xia Yangyang heard Gu Qichen's deep and gentle voice.
Then came the sound of his departing footsteps.
When she once again heard the soft sound of the door closing, Xia Yangyang slowly opened her eyes.
Xia Yangyang let out a long breath, realizing that since Gu Qichen started kissing her forehead, she had been holding her breath.
So much so that her brain was now oxygen-deprived, turning into a jumbled mess.
