C61 Night

The night had deepened, and drowsiness crept in.

"I'm off to bed, brother-in-law, sis," said Zhao Qingya, feeling the tug of fatigue. She passed the remote to Zhang Cheng and retreated to her room for the night.

Now, only Zhang Cheng and Zhao Qingyu remained in the living room.

"It's getting late, Qingyu. Shall we call it a night?" Zhang Cheng suggested.

At the mention of sleep