C198 There Is Always a Light Bulb

Leaning into Mo Feiyu's embrace, Ling Mengyan once again fell asleep. Just like this, when Mo Feiyu and Ling Mengyan woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. For the two of them who were used to getting up early, it was already very, very late.

Mo Feiyu and Ling Mengyan woke up at almost the same time. They looked at each other with deep feelings for each other