He gritted his teeth, calming himself down. While managing to keep his arm that was pinned by her still, he extended his other hand from beneath his body to gently brush her hair aside.
Lu Weixi seemed to feel something, her brow slightly furrowed, but she did not wake up. Her breathing was smooth, and she fell into deep sleep again. He didn't dare to be too reckless, his fingertips lightly brushed her temple hair, treating it as delicately as a rare treasure. Starting from her hair strands, his fingertips lightly landed on the side of her ear. Her eyebrows were beautifully shaped, and her eyes slightly pointed upwards. Hence, when she smiled, she easily revealed a charming demeanor. However, when she tilted her chin slightly upwards, she revealed an inadvertent air of pride.
Her eyebrows, were naturally curved like willow leaves. When she calmed down or was heartbroken, that somewhat knitted and yet not knitted expression of sorrow enveloped her.
