Ningwan was in a muddled sleep, hearing the sound of water "splashing" from the bathroom.
She frowned slightly, thinking to herself with eyes closed, bathing in the middle of the night?
But she was too tired, and the room was filled with sleep-aiding aromatics, so she soon fell back asleep, muddled and unaware.
"Get up."
The next morning, Ningwan was still in a dream when Zhan Hanjue kicked her.
Ningwan rubbed her eyes, groggily asking, "What's the matter?"
How can he kick her awake, so impertinent.
"Did you burn incense in the room?" Zhan Hanjue asked coldly.
"Yes, it's sleep-aiding. Rest assured, it's just for sleep aid, no harmful components, won't harm the body."
"Who allowed you to burn this?" Zhan Hanjue was angry.
