In her sleep, Qin Xue seemed to have dreamed about Chu Molin, so when she felt his familiar presence, she kept moving closer. But this only made things difficult for our Mr. Chu.
"Xue'er, just sleep peacefully." Chu Molin sat up slightly, looking at his restless wife. Normally so well-behaved, yet she always changes when she falls asleep, and it has never changed.
"Huh, Chu Molin, why are you here?" Qin Xue, hearing Chu Molin's voice, opened her sleepy eyes and saw the man beside her.
"Gong Wuyou went back, so I came to read a book. Did you have a nightmare?" Chu Molin asked Qin Xue, unsure what she had dreamed about.
"Hmm, maybe. I don't really remember." It wasn't that Qin Xue didn't want to say, but she genuinely couldn't recall after waking up.
"Is that so? Then don't think about it anymore. Do you want to go back to sleep?" Chu Molin looked at his wife, who was lost in thought, unwilling to let her dwell on unpleasant things.
