"Why are you still crying?"
Leng Yan frowned slightly, carefully moved her fingers away from his body, and helped her sit down on the sofa, deliberately distancing himself and sitting across from her. His handsome face was full of worry, "Where is Sister Ping?"
"I..."
Ji Wei cried to the point where she couldn't form full sentences, her fingers forcefully nudged Xiao Liu standing beside her, giving him a meaningful glance.
Xiao Liu understood her intention and quickly said, "Young Master Leng, Sister Ji thought that Sister Ping should be asleep yesterday, and to avoid disturbing her rest, she didn't make a call. I stayed with her all night. But still, the nightmares kept coming, and in her dreams, she kept calling your name, asking you to save her."
