C172 Lying in the Middle of the Night

"Wanwan, open the door." Qin Yanting's deep voice resonated.

Nian Wanwan, with her head down, set her phone aside and took a quick nap. She then got up with determination and went to open the door, finding a travel-worn Qin Yanting.

"Why are you back at this hour?" she asked. "You said tomorrow, and it's late now, plus it's windy and raining outside."

"I missed you," Qin Yanting replied