Mo Yanchen strode away. Shen chengjing leaned against the bathtub, her little hands paddling in the water. She recalled what had happened that night, and it felt surreal! Those people seemed to have been erased from her memory, but she had inadvertently seen them again.
City A wasn't big, but it wasn't small either!
Mo Yanchen carried mo Qingcheng back to the room and helped her change. After drinking the milk, she crawled to mo Shuai Nan's side and lay down quietly.
"Sleep early." She nodded and obediently closed her eyes.
Mo Yancheng turned off the main light and left the bedside lamp on. He dimmed the light and turned to leave.
When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Shen chengjing standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in her sleeping robe. Her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, and water droplets were dripping down.
He took a towel and wrapped it around her long hair, quietly drying it.