Luo Zhiyong watched her smile and did not insist on holding Fang Pingying's hand again, letting her be.
Afterward, when he saw Fang Pingying sitting on the seat starting to doze off, he extended his hand to pull her into his embrace, allowing her to sleep with ease.
In fact, ever since she separated from Luo Zhiyong, Fang Pingying hadn't had a good night's sleep. Nestled in Luo Zhiyong's arms and smelling that long-missed scent, she really did drift off into a drowsy sleep.
When Fang Pingying woke up again, they were almost at their destination.
Fang Pingying had been asleep for several hours, and Luo Zhiyong had been holding her the entire time, his hand was numb from not having moved for several hours.
Realizing this, she gave him an embarrassed smile, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Luo Zhiyong moved his numb hand and gently asked her, "Is it because you can't sleep well at night with Ruirui and Yaoyao?"
