She didn't read a few pages before feeling sleepy. Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier. Yan Qingqian simply closed the book and waited for Aunt Luo to bring her milk.
Drinking a glass of milk before going to bed would help to sleep. They wouldn't have any extra dreams for the whole night.
The woman who pushed the door and entered was not holding milk, but a glass bottle filled with transparent liquid. Yan Qingqian turned around and got off the bed vigilantly." Who are you?!" "Who let you in!"
Su Fangming laughed sinisterly. The night reading lamp at the head of the bed shone on her face, making her look even more detestable. She looked like a ghost.
Su Fangming walked closer and closer to the Yan Qingqian. Yan Qingqian could guess the glass bottle in her hand without thinking. The gla
