Recently, Chen Meng'er had been unable to sleep at night.
Every night, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.
Chen Meng'er's actions frightened Yuwen Jing. Finally, when Chen Meng'er turned over again, unable to fall asleep, Yuwen Jing turned on the light and sat up.
"Jing, you're not asleep yet." Chen Meng'er looked at Yuwen Jing who was sitting up and asked in surprise.
"Do you think I can fall asleep with you tossing and turning in my arms?" Yuwen Jing fired back.
"I don't think so." Chen Meng'er also sat up.
"Meng'er, what's wrong? You haven't been sleeping well recently. Could it be that you're pregnant?" Yuwen Jing recalled when Chen Meng'er was pregnant, she had been suffering from insomnia for a period of time. It was only after she entered her portable space that her sleep quality improved.
