In the darkness, Fang Cheng, lying on the sofa, opened his eyes.
He looked toward the bedroom direction with gleaming eyes, a faint smile on his lips.
Soon after, he shook his head and sighed quietly.
Despite the ongoing sound of sirens from outside, his mind was still cluttered, making it difficult to fall asleep.
But at this moment, a sudden sense of peace and warmth filled his heart.
"Goodnight…"
Fang Cheng whispered, then closed his eyes.
Soon his mind was calm, his breathing steady, and he silently slipped into slumber.
Outside the window, the moonlight gradually faded, leaving the night tender as water.
The lights that had not yet been turned off became blurred.
Time slowly trickled by, washing away the many noises of the outside world.
Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps echoed from the hallway.
"Hoo————"
Fang Cheng exhaled comfortably and opened his eyes again.
He looked up at the window that was now dimly lit, its glass covered in foggy raindrops.