Gu Xiaoer tossed aside the messy thoughts in her head and listlessly turned on the TV to watch a rerun.
She switched positions on the sofa over and over again, finding that—working was far more interesting.
However, going to work meant she would have to see Han Luoli, and she wasn't mentally prepared for that. Her heart was conflicted, unsure why she just couldn't face him.
That night, after bidding Ai Le goodnight, she lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
She stared for who knows how long, with Lele checking on her several times, yet she still hadn't fallen asleep.
Struggling to summon drowsiness, she finally drifted off to sleep slowly.
Ai Le let out a long sigh, musing that if Madam didn't fall asleep soon, she might just sing her a lullaby.
Tiptoeing and fumbling in the dark, she made her way to the door.
