Shen Li finally slept.
After the maid lit the incense to aid sleep, Shen Li finally calmed down.
Lying quietly on the bed, her face pale, her brows and eyes limp, bearing weakness and despair.
"Sir, it's still early before dawn, perhaps you should..."
The butler suggested softly, which at any other time, definitely no one would dare to speak.
But Huo Siyu...
Really had not slept for too long.
Shen Li, after all, could still sleep with the help of medicine, but Huo Siyu's insomnia could not be cured by any drug.
"Is Third Uncle about to arrive?" Huo Siyu asked.
He wore a look of exhaustion and helplessness, helpless about Shen Li.
Even as mighty as he was, able to hold the world in his hands, he could not control Shen Li.
"The plane will land in one hour," the butler said, hesitating before adding, "The lady, she seems not to remember Third Master very well either."
Shen Li clearly remembered him, as well as Dongfang and Situ.
But as for the Huos...
