Comfort was a feeling that was difficult to describe. What Yun Lei was currently experiencing, he could only describe as comfort.
When he opened his eyes, he was someplace he was very familiar with but he just knew that it was not reality. Rows of bookshelves blocked the sunlight streaming through the window, the gentle scent of spring floated in along with the wind. It was the place where he had spent most of his life: the Ren Family's library.
"Have you woken up, Young Master?" The woman whose lap he had been laying on gently whispered.
"I have indeed, Ning'er." Yun Lei softly replied.
"You always fall asleep so easily."
"Do I?"
"Yes! You fell asleep as soon as I got here and then you kept sleeping and kept sleeping."
He let out a small chuckle when he realised that this was a conversation he had already had in the past.
"Young Master, do you enjoy making me lonely?" Su Ning said with a playful pout.
