She seemed to have fallen asleep?
Her sleeping posture was rather graceful.
He didn't know if she had stayed here all along because she wanted to keep watch with him through the night like last year, but if that was the case, it was certainly good; if not...
He walked quietly over to her, turned the volume of the television down to its lowest, and then leaned back slowly.
Qin Mu, in a daze, toppled toward the side, her arms hugging herself, her head already resting on the armrest of the sofa.
The position looked super uncomfortable, but that was just the way she was.
Mu Yichen turned his head, his brow furrowed as he watched her, suddenly feeling displeased.
Was she asleep or not?
Shouldn't she be leaning on his shoulder instead?
Almost half an hour passed, and he sat there the entire time.
The television switched to another channel, talking about finance and economics.
