Qiao Liang closed his eyes and Tang Xi gently massaged his head, but Qiao Liang still couldn't sleep soundly. He frowned as if he were seeing something horrible in his dream. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Xi, holding her hand tightly.
Tang Xi looked sadly at him and said bitterly, "I'm still here and I won't go. Have a good sleep. When you wake up, let's go have afternoon tea. Or we can go to visit Aunt Qiao and have afternoon tea with her. The lawn of your house is perfect for that. It's so beautiful. We can go there."
Qiao Liang shook his head and closed his eyes again.
Tang Xi lay down with him while humming "My Darling" softly and holding his head. One of her hands was being held by him, while the the other was patting gently on Qiao Liang's back.