Qin Zhiye went to bed late last night and didn't wake up until eight in the morning.
It was empty beside him. He reached out to touch the bed. It was cold.
He quickly got out of bed and walked into the living room.
Could it be that she didn't sleep all night?
When he came to the living room, Niu Ailan was still sitting on the sofa.
She leaned against the back of the chair lazily and looked ahead with a dazed look.
Qin Zhiye was stunned for a moment. He went forward and asked in a whisper, "You didn't sleep all night?"
"I can't sleep!" Niu Ailan said in a hoarse voice.
Qin Zhiye knew that she was suffering. He quickly went to the kitchen, mixed a cup of warm water, and put it by her hand. "Drink some water to moisten your throat."
Upstairs, Qin Xiaojie also came down while stretching.
"Is there breakfast? I'm starving." Qin Xiaojie asked.
