1:30 AM, the world was silent.
He Yanmo took three showers in the Seaview Apartment before returning to her bedroom to sleep.
Half an hour later, there was a faint noise from the door.
Shang Yin, dressed in gray loungewear, stood at the door for a few seconds before turning on the nightlight above.
Perhaps she was too tired; the girl on the bed, wearing cartoon pajamas, was in a deep sleep.
In the dim light, Shang Yin sat sideways at the head of the bed, holding a medical kit.
He touched He Yanmo's forehead with his fingers, confirming she had no fever, and his tense demeanor relaxed slightly.
The sleeping He Yanmo seemed to sense something, her eyelashes quivering as if she was waking up.
Shang Yin's gaze tightened, and he gently patted the girl's back to lull her back to sleep.
Soon, He Yanmo's brow smoothed as she nuzzled against the pillow, hugging the blanket, falling asleep once more.
