After Shao moqian finished his work, he came out and saw Yun Xi sleeping on the sofa.
He lowered his eyes and walked towards her with light steps.
She was in a deep sleep, probably because she was too tired.
Her beautiful eyelashes gently lowered and rested on her eyelids, projecting circles of faint shadows that deepened the outline of her facial features. The thin light from outside the window seeped in and shimmered on her face, making her fair face even more transparent.
Shao moqian looked at her quiet self and was lost in thought for a moment.
After a while, he came back to his senses, bent down, and carried her up carefully from the sofa. He walked to his bedroom on the second floor with heavy steps.
Yun Xi was in a deep sleep. In a daze, she only felt that someone was moving her body, but she had no time to care. After a few protesting mumbling sounds, she tilted her head, found a comfortable position, leaned in Shao moqian's arms, and continued to sleep.