Sanlang didn't manage to grab Mother's bed, so he hurriedly held onto the fragrant Senior Sister Le.
Da Lang shared a room with Ah Wang, and the leftover Second Lang had no choice but to room with his father whom he resented.
The two King of Quan lay in bed, never forgetting to guard against each other, fearing the other might sneak over while they slept and immediately open books to study.
In the early morning hours (around 2:40 am), the rain finally stopped, and the world quieted down, accompanied by the white noise of water dripping from the eaves, tick-tock, setting the perfect mood for sleep.
A dense sound of hooves came from the main road. Qin Yao, who had just fallen into a deep sleep, irritably turned over, pulling Si Niang, who had rolled to the foot of the bed, into her arms and covered them with a thin blanket again.
