I got up in the middle of the night to wipe the condensation off the window—and suddenly saw comments floating before my eyes: [Why’s the sleeping wife awake?
The male lead’s downstairs in the garden, coaxing our sweet girl!]
[Please don’t catch them!
I’m waiting for him to get some right under his wife’s nose!]
[The sleeping wife mustn’t wake up!]
Without changing my expression, I breathed on the window to fog it up again, then turned and lay down.
Mustn’t wake up?
I’d never truly been asleep.
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