"Hmm."
The others all responded in agreement.
The night spread its shadow, and on the lakeside grass, several clean quilted cloths were laid. After the battle earlier, everyone was exhausted, and before they knew it, they fell into a deep slumber.
Looking at the faintly shimmering waves on the lake, it seemed as though something was flickering in Su Chen's eyes; he was the only one who hadn't fallen asleep.
Perhaps it was because the fight earlier hadn't drained him much, or perhaps it was because of Siger Meiruo's longing gaze, or some other unknown reason; he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Watching his companions sleep soundly beside him, he felt the slightly cool night breeze blow, his thoughts wandered far, far away, as if crossing over the lake toward the invisible vast horizon...
Suddenly, Xige Zhuxue, who was sleeping, let out a soft sigh, startling Su Chen into quickly pretending to turn over and lay down!
