"Yiling…" Qin Chuan called out again. For some reason, he kept repeating Jian Yiling's name.
His brow was knotted. It seemed like the contents of his dreams weren't good.
Suddenly, Qin Chuan opened his eyes and met Mo Shiyun's eyes.
There was evident confusion in his clear and cold eyes.
Upon realizing he was awake, Mo Shiyun hurriedly let go of Qin Chuan's hand.
"You're awake? Do you want some water? I'll get you a glass of water."
Mo Shiyun got up and poured a glass of water for Qin Chuan before handing it to him.
It took Qin Chuan a while to distinguish between reality and his dreams.
"There's no need for that," Qin Chuan said as he propped up his upper body. His head felt like it was about to explode in pain.
It did not feel good to be drunk.
And the reason why he was drunk was that he had just heard about Jian Yiling's wedding date whilst he was drinking after work.
