Huang Rong flared up at once. "Didn't you just say that as long as someone came near you, you would know in advance? Even a master like my father would be no exception."
Song Qingshu truly wished he could swallow his earlier words back. I can't show off so casually in the future, or I'll only end up shooting myself in the foot. "That only applies when I'm awake. How could I stay that alert while asleep? If an ordinary person came near, I might notice, but if a master like your father approached while I was fast asleep, I'm not some immortal. How could I react so quickly?"
Huang Rong frowned. She had to admit that what he said made sense. If he stayed in any other room, there was indeed a good chance her father would find him. Only by remaining in her room... as the saying went, the most dangerous place was the safest place.
"One of us is a married woman, and the other a married man. A lone man and woman... keeping you here would inevitably invite suspicion. No." Though Huang Rong had softened somewhat, she still refused after considering it carefully.
Song Qingshu shrugged and did not press her further. "You have a point too. I'll go find somewhere to get through the night. Rest early." He smiled at her, then swiftly slipped out through the window.
"Hey..." Huang Rong opened her mouth, but in the end lowered her hand. What would calling him back accomplish? Could she really keep him here?
Lying on the bed, Huang Rong stared blankly at the canopy above. Though she had been overwhelmingly sleepy, she could no longer fall asleep. She thought of too many things and recalled too many memories. In the end, her thoughts churned and