The two snuggled up to sleep, and Ye Chen quickly cuddled into Yao Yue's embrace and fell asleep, burying his head between her ample chest. He inhaled the faint fragrance and then succumbed to deep sleep. This time, Ye Chen slept exceptionally soundly and sweetly. Yao Yue, looking at Ye Chen in her arms, couldn't help but mutter, "What a big silly pig, sleeping so heavily. If I had any designs on you, haha, you'd probably have lost everything by now!"
The night passed quickly, and when Ye Chen awoke the next day, he found that Yao Yue had disappeared without a trace. Recalling last night's events, it felt like a dream, but the glaring bright red on the bedsheet was so vivid, making Ye Chen realize that last night was certainly not a dream. There was a note left on the bedside table: "Little Yezi, I've left. Don't miss me too much, I'll be back soon, trust me!"
