Jiang Tang whispered goodnight to Shen Chuan and was soon fast asleep.
Shen Chuan, however, did not feel very sleepy. Listening to the steady, rhythmic breathing of the two, he carefully turned over, facing Jiang Tang. The room was shrouded in darkness, with only a faint glimmer of moonlight filtering through the window. Shen Chuan’s gaze traveled past Dongdong to rest on Jiang Tang.
The feeling was miraculous. Simply watching her like this filled Shen Chuan with a sense of peace and a quiet happiness. Every scene from today played out in his mind like a movie. He had complex feelings about this family; from a very young age, he had known that Mother Shen didn’t care for him much. Any good thing always went to Shen Shan. Even things Shen Shan didn't want didn't necessarily fall to him.
Chapter 39