Back inside the RV.
Xu Yun looked at Fu Baoying and asked, "Later, do you prefer to be on top or on the bottom?"
"Top or bottom of what?"
"Sleeping."
Xu Yun said, "I only have a bunk bed here. You can take the bottom bunk. I'm fine with either top or bottom."
"I'll take the bottom."
"Oh, so you like to be on the bottom."
Fu Baoying was speechless.
A few minutes later, they were both in bed, one on the top bunk and one on the bottom.
Outside the RV, stars dotted the sky.
Lin Wanzhou sipped the coffee Fu Baoying had given him and gazed at the night sky, his eyes tinged with a hint of sorrow as he recalled bits and pieces of his past.
Inside the RV, the lighting was soft and warm, creating an intimate space for just the two of them. The occasional gust of night wind from outside only served to highlight the cozy warmth within.
Just as Xu Yun was about to drift off to sleep, he suddenly felt something push up on his bunk from below.
