"Dad, thank you for everything you've done for me. From now on, your daughter won't let herself cry again." Li Jiayuan silently promised herself.
Zhang Zhentian groggily picked up his phone after waking up at home. He called Xia Jing, but the mechanical voice on the phone said, "The number you dialed is switched off, please try again later..."
Hearing this mechanical voice made Zhang Zhentian's head ache. He sat up abruptly and tossed the phone onto the blanket.
At that moment, Li Jiayuan had just fallen asleep. In her dream, she revisited her encounter at the airport earlier. Slowly, she opened her eyes and muttered to herself, "Zhang Zhentian, just you wait!"
After saying this, Li Jiayuan lay back down and continued sleeping.
"Achoo!" Zhang Zhentian sneezed and said, "Who is so inconsiderate? Why curse me in the middle of the night?"
Li Jiayuan, still sleeping soundly, snored like a pig. After grumbling, Zhang Zhentian covered himself with the blanket and went back to sleep.
