We arrived in Dragon City at three in the afternoon, and the award ceremony starts at seven, so there's still plenty of time.
Song Cheng'an had already booked a hotel for us to rest.
In the hotel room, Mu Yan sat on the bed choosing her dress for the evening.
Jiang Jingheng was seated at the table working, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, his fingers flying over the keyboard.
Seeing how busy he was, Mu Yan got up to pour him a cup of tea and placed it by his hand.
Jiang Jingheng suddenly looked up at her, "Why don't you take a rest?"
"I'm afraid if I fall asleep, I won't want to get up," Mu Yan said with a smile.
She was already very tired, and if she lay on the bed, she would definitely want to sleep forever; it was better not to sleep at all from the start.
"Shall I take you for a walk then?" Jiang Jingheng got up, ready to close his laptop.
"No, it's too cold outside," Mu Yan quickly said, "I still have to try on clothes and do my makeup."
