An Ziqi went straight back to Huanyu after parting with Tianxing, glancing at the time.
Having been busy all day, she was dead tired. Xia Moli's absence hadn't let her rest well, and the nightmare from last night still lingered as she fell asleep at the table amidst the documents.
In her sleep, it felt like a soft feather brushing against her face. An Ziqi frowned, turning her face inwards to dodge it.
But that feather seemed to tease her intentionally, touching her face once again.
An Ziqi, groggy and barely awake, managed to open her eyes and saw the face she longed for day and night right before her eyes.
Having called him in the morning, Xiao Moli was still in Capital City. How could he return so quickly? Convincing herself she was dreaming, An Ziqi closed her eyes once more.
A light chuckle rang out, and An Ziqi flung her eyes open, staring dumbfounded at Xiao Moli in front of her.
"Miss me, did you?" Xiao Moli asked with a smile as he looked down at her.
