We can't let anything disrupt our own plans," coming from Gu Jiangnian, the words felt different.
Jiang Muwan naturally agreed with this. No matter what gets chaotic, we can't let others mess up our own plans. She nodded with her head lowered. "Yes."
The man's palm landed softly on her head and gently rubbed. "Good girl."
"It's still early, sleep a bit more," Gu Jiangnian placed the cup he was holding on the bedside table and reached out to pull the thin blanket over Muwan.
"What about you?" Jiang Muwan asked softly, glancing at the electronic screen beside her.
The time showed 6:53, meaning Gu Jiangnian had slept for less than two hours last night.
"I need to make good use of the time," the man replied gently, bending down to kiss her soft cheek, coaxing her tenderly.
"You need to change your habit of coming home intermittently," Jiang Muwan mumbled discontentedly, moving closer to Gu Jiangnian while holding onto the blanket.
