Qin Yuhuan went back to record the variety show that night, but Ziyi began to have nightmares one after another.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Qin Yuhuan picked up her coat and walked out. This was the second time she had asked for leave this week. Giving it up was a rare thing. She had sacrificed a lot of sleep time for rehearsals in order to keep up with the team.

"It's okay, I just keep dreaming." After a few minutes on the phone, Ziyi yawned several times, and even her voice was full of fatigue. "Don't worry about me, I'm about to record the next performance. You take care of this first, and I'll pick you up after work."

Qin Yuhuan seemed to be responding well, but in fact he had already taken a bus to the company.

Ziyi had just finished a meeting and was sitting in the office, distracted. She hadn't slept well in the past two days and was forcing herself to be awake at work. It was difficult to concentrate. After finishing the last bit of work at hand, she planned to call it a day and leave.

The office door opened, and Qin Yuhuan walked towards her step by step under her surprised eyes. "Have you finished the work?"

"No." Ziyi looked silly, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

"Then... do you want to sleep with me first?" Qin Yuhuan held Ziyi's hand, and the warmth seemed to wrap her up in an instant. "I'm a little sleepy, and I'm looking for a sleeping partner."

Ziyi let out a few short laughs, followed by a yawn. "It's obvious that you came here to be my sleeping companion."

Qin Yuhuan was straightforward and forceful: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

"Go to sleep. I don't have the energy to go home. I've been staying in the lounge these two days." If she didn't have to go to work, Ziyi really wouldn't be able to muster up the energy for even a second.

After greeting his assistant, Qin Yuhuan carried his soft girlfriend into the lounge. She fell asleep in a short while, but she woke up with a struggle soon after, with red bloodshot eyes.

"I feel like I've aged ten years these past few days." She buried herself in Qin Yuhuan's arms. "I'm so tired."

Qin Yuhuan hummed softly, "I'll sing a song for you, and then go back to sleep. Don't be afraid."

In order to participate in variety shows during this period, her singing skills have improved a lot. She hummed a tune with gentleness and calming power, which made Ziyi fall into a deep sleep.

Although she still had messy and unclear dreams that she couldn't get rid of, she could always hear the presence of Qin Yuhuan.

When she woke up, the first thing she saw was Qin Yuhuan's gentle eyes. Her eyes were sore and her eyelashes drooped. "You haven't slept all this time?"

"Well, you're kind of cute when you're asleep. Like a pink little pig," Qin Yuhuan curled her eyes. "I was looking at you, and before I knew it, it was daybreak."

Ziyi: ...

"Do you have a fear of being moved by Ziyi? You have to say this when others are deeply moved." Ziyi was so angry that she bumped Qin Yuhuan's shoulder with her head.

Qin Yuhuan smiled softly, "Excuse me, my Xiaozi, do you have a phobia of Qin Yuhuan praising you? It's so rare that I praise you, but you have to contradict me."

Ziyi: ...

Okay, it’s Qin Yuhuan as expected.

"Come here and change. I'm full of sleep. You should sleep for a while. Do you want to go back to the shooting location later?" Ziyi wanted Qin Yuhuan to have more rest, but Qin Yuhuan was cautious and greedy. She had to focus on both love and career, so she probably had to go back to catch up on the work.

"If I want to go back, you don't need to send me off. I've brought my own driver. I asked him to sleep in a hotel nearby last night. Just give him a call." Qin Yuhuan was thoughtful. She pinched Ziyi's face and said, "I'll come over tonight."

"Don't run back and forth tonight. I'll go get Sister Jiang some medicine. If this continues, I'll become weak. I've never found it so painful to have trouble sleeping. The problem is, I can never remember what I dreamed about."

Every time I wake up, I feel so tired, as if I am walking in an endless alley. I also have an inexplicable illusion that I am in a hurry. No matter how I walk, I can't find a way out, but I am forced to move forward.

Just a few days can be exhausting.

"It's okay. I just want to come back and see my cute little pig." Qin Yuhuan said lightly, "Don't say anything. I'll do whatever I want."

Ziyi: ...

"I'm worried you'll get tired from all the hassle."

"I'm not tired of going home. I don't ask people to go home after work. Humph, capital."

Qin Yuhuan wanted to put all the blame on Ziyi. Ziyi knew that Qin Yuhuan was having a hard time running back and forth, but she still couldn't say a word.

Ziyi got up and made a pot of tea for Qin Yuhuan. "Put this in your cup to refresh yourself. Coffee is too strong, so I won't make you any."

Originally, Qin Yuhuan also preferred drinking various kinds of tea.

"Thoughtful." A smile flashed across Qin Yuhuan's eyes. "See you tonight. Wait here obediently for me to come and pick you up."

"Don't you want to go home?" Ziyi was used to sleeping in the company when she was alone, but when she was with Qin Yuhuan, she preferred to go home. After all, there were not many of Qin Yuhuan's supplies in the office lounge, so it would definitely not be that comfortable to live there.

"No, I want to experience the feeling of Xiaozi being unable to return home."

Ziyi was not in good spirits, and Qin Yuhuan was worried that it would be unsafe for her to drive back and forth by herself.

When Jiang Haitang saw Ziyi, she felt that she was much worse than the last time she saw her. It was as if her energy and spirit had been drained away. "It seems that you are really putting on a show in front of me. You even took off your makeup."

While he was speaking, his fingers were already touching the inches, joints and feet of his body.

"I know my sister will see through it, so why bother with all this effort? A useless cover-up is even more embarrassing." Ziyi smiled bitterly.

Jiang Haitang patted Ziyi's wrist, signaling her to switch hands. "How many hours can you sleep every night?"

"Less than four hours. Only last night, Qin Yuhuan came over to keep me company, and I managed to get five hours of sleep." Ziyi recalled her sleep patterns and added, "Maybe only two or three hours. I was very tired and kept dreaming. I would have nightmares after sleeping for ten or twenty minutes."

Compared to the past, her sleep quality is much worse.

"Tongue, check if there's anything else."

"I feel sleepy, dizzy, and sometimes have a headache, like the legendary migraine."

In just a few words, Ziyi's spirit was extremely poor.

"It seems you have quite a psychological trauma." Jiang Haitang picked up a pen and wrote down a prescription, then turned to the medicine cabinet to get some medicine. "I'll prescribe you a seven-day supply first. You have to come back to see me after seven days. You said Ji Henian, I found her a client, but she only cured half of her illness."

"Doctor Ji said this is a one-on-one service. If she prescribes me some Paracetamol, you'll have to argue with her about whether it's the right medicine for me." Ziyi approached the medicine cabinet, picked up a square white pill, and sniffed it. "It doesn't seem to have much of an odor. Sister Jiang, does Qin Yuhuan still need to take the medicine?"

"You should worry about yourself first. Xiao Qin is better than you right now." Jiang Haitang slapped Ziyi's hand unhappily, took Fuling out of her hand and put it back in its original place. "You two young people, neither of you is worry-free."