lked over."Yimo—" Leng Yechen anxiously called out, pushing the door open with his hand."Bang—creak—"Tong Yimò had just taken off her pajamas and was holding them in her hand. She hadn't even had time...d for a moment, as if pondering something. She raised her hand and brushed the long hair from her chest behind her ear, replying in an indifferent tone: "He's still asleep."“!” Hearing this, even Xing...