With such wild thoughts, Nangong Ran started to feel a little drowsy. She really was exhausted, and her body ached terribly.
Through the haze, the bed beside her sagged, and then a burning hot body squeezed in, pulling her into an embrace.
The scorching body was pressed against her back, making her instinctively squirm a little, finding a more comfortable position.
The man's spine stiffened a bit, this silly girl.
She had a really good sleep.
Nangong Ran slept so deeply that she didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.
After a full sleep, she was feeling much more refreshed.
She groggily opened her eyes, and there was no one in the room.
Previously, she knew that Di Mingchen seemed to have gotten up early. She vaguely responded a couple of sentences, saying she still wanted to sleep.
Then Di Mingchen seemed to have said he was going for his morning exercise.
She fumbled for her phone to check the time; it was already three in the afternoon.
