The room had heating, so it wasn't cold at all, rather it felt a bit dry.
Chen Yan entered the room, changed his shoes, locked the door, and threw himself onto the bed.
He twisted his body to take off his coat, pulled up the quilt and curled into a ball, and within two minutes, he was sound asleep.
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When he woke up, it was already the next morning.
Chen Yan sat up in bed, habitually calling out: "Gu Xiao..."
Just as the words escaped his mouth, he suddenly realized Gu Qingyi was no longer by his side.
He paused for a moment, then smiled wryly at himself.
Sitting in bed, he looked around the room, only to find it utterly quiet, and a faint trace of loss welled up inside him.
Though he had slept well, Chen Yan felt refreshed, took a deep breath, and jumped off the bed.
