Under Kang Chen's soothing, Ming Mei felt the drowsiness gradually coming over her.
Half asleep, she heard Kang Chen whisper in her ear, "I'll take you away..."
Instinctively, Ming Mei said, "Then hurry up..."
"Mm..."
...
When Ming Mei woke up again, it was broad daylight, the glaring autumn sunlight streaming through the curtains.
There was no longer any sign of Kang Chen beside her, if not for the pillow still showing traces where his head had laid, and a short hair left behind, Ming Mei might really believe that perhaps he hadn't been there at all last night.
Ming Mei turned over and hugged the pillow to her chest.
Her waist felt a bit sore, her face flushed, and she buried her head in the pillow.
Ming Mei was wearing dry and soft silk pajamas, she remembered that she wasn't wearing any clothes when she slept.
The curtains were tightly drawn without any gaps left, and the window was shut tight.
Ming Mei truly had no idea when or how Kang Chen left.
