Morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting dappled golden spots across the bedroom floor.
Mu Qingxuan opened her eyes slowly. Through the hazy blur, Huo Changfeng’s enlarged, handsome face was the first thing to enter her vision. She rubbed her eyes, and it wasn't until she was fully awake that she saw him clearly.
His eyes were bloodshot, with dark, bruised shadows lingering beneath them. His hair, usually groomed to perfection, was now a chaotic mess of stray tufts, as if he hadn't slept a wink all night. Yet, disregarding his disheveled appearance, Huo Changfeng’s spirit was strangely electrified; he stared at Mu Qingxuan with an intensely excited gaze.
Chapter 112