Ye Fan stepped out of bed as light as a feather, gently leaning down to press a soft kiss to her pretty cheek, as light as a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water.
Then, glancing at Tang Youyou's serene sleeping face, he turned and quietly slipped out of the room.
Stepping into the courtyard, Ye Fan looked up at the night sky, where the twinkling stars emitted a faint glow.
Chapter 129