Yan Luoxi was utterly exhausted. She got up and walked towards the second floor. "Sweet girl, I want to sleep well. When Xiaoling wakes up, please keep him company for me, and as for other matters, we'll talk about them after I wake up."
She hadn't slept all night, plus she cried just now, she felt as if she was walking on cotton, her whole head was dizzy. After a sleep, everything would be better.
Tian Lingyun watched her figure disappear onto the second-floor landing. She sighed softly, as if the wind kept blowing against a still tree. She thought old Mr. Li passed away, these star-crossed lovers could finally be together peacefully, but it seemed that the road ahead for Erluo and Second Young Master Li was still full of hurdles.
Yan Luoxi lay on the bed, dazed, her dreams were bizarre and vivid. One moment she was eight, chasing a car, the next fifteen, being kicked out of her home, then catching Lu Zhaoran and Lai Zhiyuan in bed together...
