He was thrown onto the bed.
Fu Ziqian climbed onto the bed, hugged the blanket, sniffed it, and laughed.
"The scent of a bad woman..." Hugging the blanket, he twisted around on the bed, found a comfortable position, and soon fell asleep, half-awake.
"..."
Qiao Chuchu was so angry watching him, desperately wanting to teach Fu Ziqian a lesson, but seeing him asleep hugging the blanket, she held back...
Qiao Chuchu took a shower in the bathroom and came out, got into bed, glanced at Fu Ziqian, and went to sleep.
She thought she wouldn't be able to sleep, but unexpectedly, she soon entered dreamland.
...
Qiao Chuchu had a dream, a terrifying one, dreaming of a large mountain pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.
She tried hard to push the mountain off her, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't... The mountain steadily pressed on her, and she felt the air in her chest becoming increasingly scarce, turning her face a bright red...
