Zhizhi cried for a long time, fell asleep crying, in Weilan's embrace.
Weilan pondered deeply for a long time, and on this night, she had insomnia.
Early the next morning, before dawn, she got up.
Alone, she changed into sportswear and went out, intending to take a walk and clear her mind.
Just as Weilan walked out the door, she looked up and saw Lu Yuanhe.
Weilan was taken aback, not expecting Lu Yuanhe to be up so early.
He was dressed in sportswear, apparently out for a walk too. Weilan still took the initiative to greet him, "Good morning, Uncle."
Seeing Weilan, Lu Yuanhe was a little surprised too, "Weilan, so early?"
Weilan nodded. "You are too."
"I'm getting older, sleep less," Lu Yuanhe glanced at Weilan, his eyes full of meaning, "And you? Can't sleep?"
Weilan nodded, also admitting candidly, "Yes, I had insomnia."
Lu Yuanhe paused slightly, smiled. "Because of Hechen?"
"Not entirely," Weilan replied again.
