On the bed, a child's slender shadow flickered within the gilded borders of the quilt.,Cheng Liyue narrowed her eyes, carefully recalling what had happened last night. She couldn't remember anything, the last thing she recalled was having some drinks with Jun Yao at a cafe.,No, Junxuan, you're not listening to me. Cheng Liyue was red-faced and holding the blanket over herself, trying to chase after him.。