After finishing work, the man returned to bed to sleep.
However, just like the past few nights, he still found it difficult to fall asleep.
Ever since he had held a soft young girl in his arms and slept, he realized he had grown fond of that feeling.
But this was not a good sign.
As the head of the Yan Family, Yan Yan never allowed himself to get addicted to anything.
Because once there is an addiction, it means there is a weakness.
One that can be exploited at any time.
So after lying in silence for a while, the man pulled a pillow beside him into his embrace.
He closed his eyes, forcing himself to go to sleep.
The pillow was initially prepared for her after that night; he thought she would come back to him, but since that night, she never did.
The pillow remained empty.
This moment, it was a perfect substitute for her.
Even though the feeling was nowhere near comparable.
