When she regained consciousness and woke up, she didn't know how much time had passed.
But instead of being in the hospital, she found herself lying on her bed at home.
A man was lying beside the bed, his distinct profile hidden in the light, with dark circles under his eyes.
She stared blankly at this scene, but recalled the images from her dream, causing her heart to ache suddenly.
That feeling of despair and helplessness continued into reality.
She couldn't go on like this; she was being too unusual now. Cutting ties with Pei Yiting as soon as possible was the right choice.
However, as soon as Xia Yueqing moved, the man lying by the bedside woke up.
He immediately straightened up, then realizing Xia Yueqing was awake, he hesitated. "Awake?"
Xia Yueqing looked away, remembering they were still in a cold war.
He wasn't angry either; he raised his hand to check and found it was already morning.
It was only a little after six.
