Tired, she rubbed her brow and looked out the window. The sky was dimly lit. With her mind filled with worries, sleep eluded her, so Yun Ya got up and walked to Yun Miao’s room. She opened the door and went in. Yun Miao was sound asleep, but he never slept quietly, always kicking off his blankets, which could easily lead to a cold. After tucking him in properly, Yun Ya sat by the bedside for a while. Since the last argument with Yan Song, she had been sleeping separately from Miao. For one thing, they were both growing up, and it was indeed time to be mindful of the boundaries between men and women. Secondly, she didn’t want to upset Brother Yan again. Miao was initially uncomfortable with the change but gradually got used to it. Yes, no one in this world cannot live without someone else. Although Miao was very clingy to her, he too needed to learn to grow up. After spacing out for a while, Yun Ya pulled open the door and stepped out, just as Qin Du also happened to open his door and come out. He was momentarily startled to see Yun Ya. He was dressed in sportswear, greeting Yun Ya with a smile, his youthful face full of vigor. "Did you sleep with Miao last night?" Qin Du walked toward her. Yun Ya stretched lazily and turned to head downstairs. "Woke up early. Couldn’t sleep, so I came to check on Miao." As they passed by Qin Zhuan’s room, they glanced at each other. Yun Ya pursed her lips and quickened her pace, running downstairs. The morning air was fresh, and after running a lap, they approached the villa’s entrance, where Yun Ya gradually slowed down. "What’s wrong?" Qin Du turned to look at her. Yun Ya glanced at him and shook her head with a smile, "It’s nothing." Qin Du smiled, "Don’t worry, if the sky falls, I’ll hold it up for you." The serious look on Yun Ya’s face did not diminish at his words. They entered the living room, where the house was quiet. The maid was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and Sister Chen, with a vacuum cleaner, was cleaning the living room. Seeing them return, she greeted them with a smile, "Young master, Miss Ji, did you just come back from your morning exercise?" "Good morning, Sister Chen." Yun Ya smiled and waved. After speaking, she ran upstairs to see if Miao was awake yet. Miao rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up, his fair little face looking exceptionally handsome and adorable in the morning light. Yun Ya helped him change into clean clothes and tapped his nose, "You lazy bug, wake up and go brush your teeth and wash your face." Miao yawned and, coerced and bribed by Yun Ya, staggered into the bathroom. Yun Ya had prepared everything for him: toothpaste, toothbrush, mouthwash. Miao was capable of the most basic life skills. Once Miao entered the bathroom, Yun Ya went to the door and looked at the opposite room with its tightly closed door, her expression somewhat gloomy. Ji Die slowly opened her eyes, flinching from the pain that coursed through her body. Memories of last night gradually returned. She turned her head, and there was the man’s face, inches from hers. Google seaʀᴄh Nov3lFɪre.ɴet He was still asleep, his eyes closed, long lashes casting a blue shadow below his eyelids, making him look extremely weary. Covering her mouth with one hand, she stared wide-eyed in disbelief. One of his hands was still on her waist, holding her tightly in his embrace, possessively enclosing her even in his sleep. After moving his hand away, she straightened up and picked up her clothes from the floor. Bending down pained her so much that her brows furrowed tightly. She managed to get dressed, and turning to see the man on the bed who still hadn’t awoken, she pursed her lips and left the room. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Yun Ya standing on the opposite side. Their eyes collided; she hurriedly lowered her head, clenching her skirt tightly, and fled. Yun Ya hooked her lips into a smirk and turned back into her room. Ji Die wasn’t aware that just as she left, the man on the bed opened his eyes. His gaze was conflicted, struggling, pained. In fact, he had been awake earlier. He simply didn’t know how to face her and chose to feign sleep. The events of last night flashed through his mind like a carousel, and clutching his head, he let out a painful roar. "Qin Zhuan, you really are despicable..." Ji Die left without having breakfast, her flurry arousing Sister Chen’s curiosity. At the breakfast table, Qin Zhuan arrived late. There was nothing telling in his expression, but the slight pursing of his thin lips indicated he was in a very bad mood. "Uncle Qin, did you sleep well last night?" Yun Ya asked. Qin Zhuan gave her a sharp glance that was piercingly revealing, but Yun Ya didn’t shrink back, returning his gaze with clear eyes. "Alright." Qin Zhuan was the first to lower his gaze. Yun Ya breathed a sigh of relief, barely avoiding letting Uncle Qin see her slip. "Yaya..." Qin Zhuan hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyes again to meet Yun Ya’s, "As long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters." Yun Ya’s hand, holding her chopsticks, paused, and she turned pale.