The next morning, Nan Hua looked at Long Qian Xing, who was still sleeping on his bed. She knew that he slept late last night. Without her silently putting on the incense stick, there was no way Long Qian Xing could fall asleep last night.
This made her wonder just how bad Long Qian Xing's insomnia was.
It was already time for them to move because the other soldiers were already working, but Nan Hua didn't really want to wake Long Qian Xing up. He should rest for a bit more since he barely rest yesterday.
Thus, Nan Hua stood beside Long Qian Xing's bed, hesitating to wake him up.
In the end, Nan Hua let the sleeping incense continue to burn and didn't even make any attempt to wake Long Qian Xing up.
As the people outside were already busy packing up, Long Qian Xing still didn't appear in the slightest bit. Even after they were almost done, Long Qian Xing was still in his tent, making his soldiers somewhat confused.
