Waking up, it was already evening.
The sun was setting in the west, and in the distance, the sky at the horizon was tinted orange-red by the sunset glow, warm and pleasant.
Turning over, looking at the snow-white ceiling above, Ye Wan felt like she had lost track of time after drinking too much.
She only remembered opening the car door and sitting in the business car, and then being held in Lu Changchuan's arms. Immediately after, her mind completely shut down, falling into darkness.
And this was the best sleep she had had recently.
Lingering in bed for a while, she remembered the ultra-long livestream on 520 that hasn't been reviewed with Sister Xia and Brother Blue yet, Ye Wan grabbed her phone and saw 999+ unread WeChat messages.
Ye Wan: …
99+ messages in the four-person small group.
Also 99+ in the 520 plot group.
At a glance, it seemed like everyone she knew had sent her a message.
Ye Wan opened the latest message from He Sichen.
