The next morning, when Qi Xi woke up, the other side of the bed was already empty.
Clearly, Gu Yan had exerted himself more last night, but how was he still so much more energetic than her? Qi Xi had slept until the sun was high in the sky, yet her waist still felt sore and weak. She suddenly felt that her previous doubts about Gu Yan's kidney function were extremely unwise.
Although she was awake, Qi Xi felt completely languid, like a contented cat, wanting only to lie there. Gu Yan's bed was very comfortable, and the mulberry silk duvet felt incredibly smooth and pleasant even against bare skin.