The next morning, soft sunlight filtered through the window, dappling every corner of the room. On the large bed, Mo Chen held Qian Renxue tightly, the two of them sleeping in an embrace, looking like a painting of peace and beauty.
The glaring light caused him to frown instinctively in his sleep, and he raised a hand to block the intrusive brightness. Even without opening his eyes, a strong sense of discomfort drove him to shift his body slowly in his slumber.
At that moment, Qian Renxue, feeling Mo Chen’s movement, drifted awake. The sight that greeted her was Mo Chen holding her tightly, his face looking exceptionally gentle in the sunlight. A charming smile tugged at the corners of her lips. She lifted herself slightly and pressed a kiss to the tip of Mo Chen’s nose. The touch was as light as a feather, filled with sweetness and tenderness.
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