Listening to his breathing, after waiting for a little while, Ji Rou sticks out her little head again and sees that he has his eyes closed, so he should be asleep.

He was asleep, but his brows were still tightly knit, as if there was something on his mind that couldn't be solved.

Seeing Qin Yinze's appearance, Ji Rou felt inexplicably uncomfortable again. She couldn't help stretching out her hand, trying to smooth his frowning brows.