The next day.
Xia Cha woke up at dawn.
She sat up from the bed and looked down at her hands.
Last night, she felt that someone had sat by the bed for the entire night, a large hand holding her hand tightly.
It had to be an illusion!
Who would sit by her bed all night and hold her hand?
She had had many dreams last night and had not slept well. Her head hurt a little.
After getting up and washing up, Xia Cha went to the guest room where Xia Chuan was sleeping.
The door to the guest room was open and the bed was neatly made. It seemed like Xia Chuan had already woken up.
Xia Cha walked downstairs.
Seeing Xia Cha coming downstairs, the butler said with a smile, "Miss Xia, your brother is in the dining room with our Young Master."
Xia Cha nodded and walked toward the dining room.