Zhan Nanjue didn't reply for quite a while. Gong Shirao held her phone and waited for his response.
When she thought he might not reply again, Zhan Nanjue finally responded.
"Hmm... I slept too. Good night."
This message took much longer than the previous ones.
Gong Shirao looked at the message and, having received nothing more from Zhan Nanjue, put her phone back in her pocket and walked towards Ou Yimo's room.
She didn't know, on the other side.
Zhan Nanjue had already wheeled himself to her office door, but upon receiving her message saying she was already sleeping, he hesitated and ultimately could only say he was asleep too.
I asked Doctor Cheng for your number, are you asleep?—If you're not, can we have a chat?
I heard the stars look the most beautiful from a high place, I wonder if tonight's stars are beautiful. —If you're willing, can we go stargazing together?
Are you busy? Am I disturbing you?—If you're not busy, I'm about to knock and come in.
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