Lu Weixi had agreed to each one.
It was strange, but she and Qin Zhiyou, who had met with cold indifference upon their marriage, had surprisingly revealed their innermost thoughts to each other during these five days following their divorce.
The two nestled close to each other as the old-fashioned mantel clock beside them continuously swayed, as if naturally counting down.
Despite being very tired, Qin Zhiyou found it odd that he could not sleep at all; he only wished to keep his eyes open until dawn, and Lu Weixi felt the same. Even if they said nothing, she simply lay there without closing her eyes, looking up at the crystal chandelier above.
Only when the sky began to pale did Qin Zhiyou manage to drift off to sleep, and at that time, Lu Weixi quietly moved her body. Realizing that Qin Zhiyou showed no response, she slowly got up.