"Water… Water…" Gu Yusheng's unclear murmuring dragged Qin Zhi'ai back from her memories.
Perhaps because she had recalled the past for a long time, she was stunned for a minute, then realized what Gu Yusheng was murmuring.
She quickly got up from the bed, found a cup, rushed downstairs, and poured him a cup of warm water.
Gu Yusheng was so drunk that he couldn't drink the water on his own, so Qin Zhi'ai helped him. After that, she tucked him in and stared at him for a while. Then she stood up, walked toward the sofa, and sat down with a pillow in her arms. She took her phone out to check the time.
It was already three o'clock in the morning.
Once again, she recalled her memories of the two of them alone for more than two hours.
Yes, once again.
Over the years, she couldn't remember how many times she had sunk into her memories, as if she lost her careful control when she was alone and was reminded of him by certain sentences, things, or scenes.
