Yao Ziyan simply tied up her hair and frowned slightly.
She felt that something was strange.
How should she put it? It was as though someone were calling her name.
Recently, Yao Ziyan had often felt this way.
Fortunately, it had no substantial impact on her daily life.
It was probably just an illusion.
That was what Yao Ziyan thought to herself.
She looked at the mirror before her, which reflected her figure.
Her features were delicate and beautiful, a few crystalline droplets of water clinging to her cheeks. Her purple eyes were like a handful of spring stream water, clear and bright.
Her long hair fell simply behind her back, and her slender figure was clad in a plain white gown, making her appear gentle and lovely.
Perhaps feeling that it was unsuitable, she loosened the hair she had just tied up, and her deep-purple locks cascaded down like flowing water.
So beautiful.
Yao Ziyan nodded in satisfaction, then stepped out with light, cheerful strides.
In the corridor.
Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan's room, then at her own.
Mm, they had only returned today. The boss must be very tired.
She would not disturb him.
Yao Ziyan tried not to make any sound as she opened her door and walked inside.
Soft light lit up along with her, illuminating the room.
Yao Ziyan threw herself onto the bed, pulled over a pillow from nearby, rolled around on it a few times, and only then sat up.
She was in a very good mood.
The rooms all had soundproofing functions, so there was no need to worry about that.
Still, she rarely used it, and neither did Luo Chuan.
Yao Ziyan was not very sleepy right now.
She came to the window, propped her chin on her hand, and