He took a deep breath, intending to communicate with her, when he noticed a bulge beside her and some strands of black hair peeking out. Recognizing those black strands and the swaying, uncertain cowlick, he knew who it was.
The plan for the night attack had failed.
Su Bei sighed. He had a rare excuse today to meet her at midnight, yet such an incident had occurred, preventing them from embracing in sleep. It was truly a pity...
He would find an opportunity to ask her about it tomorrow.
Besides, what could a similar hairpin really say?
In Su Bei's heart, however, he was simply avoiding reality, just like that moment in his previous life when exam results were released: if I don't look, I'll forever be guessing...
He waved at her, and Su Bei could even see a faint, almost imperceptible smile at the corners of Dan Wulan's mouth.
He turned and left.
The voice of Dan Wuque could still be heard behind him:
