The next day was Saturday.
It was not even seven in the morning, and the sun had just risen when Nian Yuyu awoke.
She tossed and turned in bed a few times and instinctively snuggled into Chu You's embrace.
Chu You had already woken up while she was restlessly flipping around and naturally pulled her into his arms.
"What's wrong?" he looked down, gently kissing her forehead, his clear voice still carrying a bit of sleep-roughened huskiness.
"I don't want to go anymore." Nian Yuyu was somewhat ostrich-like in her avoidance.
The thought of going to the crowded comic convention that morning, facing one unfamiliar face after another, even many peers, made her scalp tingle.
She was a little afraid of being judged and evaluated by others, afraid that she would disappoint her book fans.
Chu You heard the anxiety and timidness in her words and silently tightened his hug.
"Your fans all like you a lot, they're all looking forward to the autograph session."