Song Yansheng arrived in the second half of the night; by then Ye Mingmei had already cried herself out and fallen asleep in Nuannuan's arms.
Seeing Song Yansheng at the door, she hurriedly made a shushing gesture, signaling him not to make a sound.
Song Yansheng pointed at a guest bedroom next door, which was the room Ye Mingmei had been staying in these past two days.
Tonight, because she was worried about Gu Zheng, Ye Mingmei had gone to Nuannuan's room instead.
Nuannuan gently laid Ye Mingmei down, quietly turned off the light, slipped her shoes on, and went out.
She quickly reached the room next door; just as she stepped in, her whole body fell into a pair of broad, warm arms.
Nuannuan was startled and reached out to push him. "Let me go first!"
There was no way Song Yansheng would let her go. Not having seen her for the past few days had felt like years to him, and the nights were especially unbearable.
