If only the old lady could keep sleeping forever...
When the idea popped into his head, he was startled.
Shen Cang suddenly closed his eyes.
It must be because he hasn't been getting enough rest lately, otherwise why would he have come up with such a crazy plan?
Get some rest early tonight, and a good night's sleep will stop your overthinking.
His idea is quite good.
It would be a miracle if I could even sleep.
First, Old Madam Shen woke up and started making a fuss.
Then a servant came to report that Shen Yaozu was shouting that there were ghosts, smashed the doors and windows to pieces with a chair, and ran out naked, which frightened the servants into chaos.
This night was destined to be another sleepless one.
Shen Qiyin adjusted the lamp wick, thinking to herself that with all the howling outside, who could possibly sleep except for her own honeysuckle?
Another reason is—
She looked up at the man sitting opposite her and asked curiously, "Why are you here again?"
Honestly, she said this out of pure curiosity, not out of annoyance, but to a certain young master, it was a completely different story.
Originally, he really hadn't planned to come.
Before he knew her feelings, he was cautious in everything he did, for fear of being too forward.
But now that he's broken through that barrier, he knows she doesn't dislike him, and he can't help but worry that he might get carried away and say something rash, needlessly provoking her disgust.
Therefore, he originally planned to teach Shen Yaozu a lesson and then leave.
But for some reason, his body seemed to have its own consciousness. By the time he came to his senses, he had already knocked on her door with flowers.
Should I not have come?
Xiao Yan's handsome brows furrowed slightly, his voice tinged with disappointment: "...Did I bother you?" Had he made her dislike him?
"No, not at all." She shook her head slightly. "It's just that I thought you came here for something."
"Do I have to need something before I come to you?"
"...That's not it."
"Um."
There is no moon tonight, but my longing for you remains undiminished.
but--
Xiao Yan stared intently at the person fiddling with the candlelight, thinking to himself that this heartless little brat didn't seem to miss him at all.
No sooner had he thought that than he heard Shen Qiyin ask softly, "Xiao Hanyu, you came to see me not because you had something to say, then what is it?"
Their eyes met, and he fell silent for a moment, somewhat ashamed to express his longing.
But Shen Qiyin bluntly said, "Hmm... Could it be that you just wanted to see me?"
Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed.
He lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Seeing this, Shen Qiyin sighed with apparent disappointment and said softly, "Well, so it wasn't because you wanted to see me..."
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