Afraid that Tang Si's illness would act up, afraid he might do something foolish.
Song Yi couldn't sleep at all, even lying down made her feel restless.
She opened the door to her room and stepped out.
Li Wen was sitting on the sofa outside, and seeing Song Yi come out, he immediately stood up.
"Do you want some water? Or is there something you need?" Li Wen quickly asked.
Song Yi had always been frail since she was young, prone to illness, and her family pampered her, especially after being tricked away by traffickers and then returned home, they doted on her excessively, fearing she might have psychological scars.
Luckily, she was both physically and mentally healthy, with no issues, and luckily, she understood everything clearly, not a spoiled and unreasonable rich girl.
Seeing Li Wen's worried expression, Song Yi shook her head slightly: "I'm fine, just a bit sleepless."
She dragged a chair over and sat across from Li Wen: "Did you hear those strange noises just now?"
