According to his father, midnight is the time for souls to return, but he couldn't understand why he had to lie in bed so early.
After a long while, Liu Yuanyuan seemed to notice he hadn't taken off his clothes and whispered, "You need to take off your clothes!"
Wu Xiaoyu immediately felt embarrassed, what if things got out of control?
Seeing that he still hadn't moved, Liu Yuanyuan reminded him once again, "You just need to take off your shirt!"
Only then did Wu Xiaoyu feel relieved, he slowly got up and took off his shirt, then lay down as far to the side as possible, afraid of accidentally touching Liu Yuanyuan.
Time passed minute by minute; the moon grew even brighter, casting a dim yellow glow over the whole room. Wu Xiaoyu lay motionless under the blanket, his body stiff and uncomfortable.
