Anna's words lingered in Xia Yinian's mind, even as she boarded the helicopter, she was still pondering over them.
Beside her, Gu Beicheng closed his eyes and leaned against the back of his seat. She didn't know if he had already fallen asleep.
He really stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window last night, standing the whole night through.
During that time, she woke up several times; her sleep was always poor. Each time she awoke, she saw his straight back facing away from her.
She thought that looking at his back would keep her awake, but for some reason, she felt unusually tired lately.
As she watched, she fell asleep again.
But in her dreams, it was all about him, so she would soon wake up again after falling asleep.
So, she slept and then awoke, awoke and then slept, but no matter what time it was, the scene was always the same.
