Qin Jian saw her nestled sleeping soundly and didn't have the heart to wake her up.
He carefully lifted his arm and held An Hao in his embrace, watching her sleep on his chest, breathing softly and evenly.
At this moment, Qin Jian felt as if he had the whole world.
When An Hao woke up, she found herself lying on her own bed.
She could vaguely hear voices outside, but by the time she sat up, the voices had stopped.
Then An Ping walked in,
Seeing An Hao rubbing her eyes awake, he said, "You're really something! Your brother-in-law carried you all the way back and you didn't even notice?"
"I was too tired." Walking around shopping had worn her out, and she didn't expect to sleep so deeply.
"An Ping, has he left?" An Hao wanted to get off the bed and go out to look, but An Ping stopped her, "Go back to sleep! He's gone far away."
"Alright then." An Hao yawned, turned over, lay down again, and drifted back into dreamland.
The next morning, An Hao got up early.