After going out with Xu Lin to buy some groceries, we came back and asked around. Murong Shanshan still wasn't awake, so I went to check on the guest room.
There was a faint scent of perfume in the room—the kind Xu Lin used. Murong Shanshan was lying on the soft bed, her sleeping face exceptionally peaceful. Her long eyelashes twitched from time to time as if she were in the middle of a dream.
I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I sat by the bed and watched. The more I looked, the more annoyed I felt. The Creator was truly biased, actually molding Murong Shanshan to be so perfect. Even the smile curving at the corner of her mouth while she slept was remarkably charming.
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