Shen Chaoxi's face needed medication every four hours, and since the master bedroom had an en suite bathroom, Shang Jianghan let her sleep there.
The bedding was all freshly changed, carrying a faint scent of sunflowers.
At two o'clock in the morning, Shang Jianghan had just finished an international video conference. Coming out of the second bedroom, he saw light shining through the crack of the slightly ajar door to the master bedroom.
Seeing that it was time to change the medicine, he walked over, intending to knock, but instead he gently pushed the door open.
There was a small desk in his room where he used to review documents, with a computer on it.
At that moment, Shen Chaoxi was lying asleep on the desk.
The computer in front of her was still lit up, displaying a writing template.