The dawn had finally came, marking the end of a very long night. Rays of morning sun light invaded white lotus chamber, prompting the exhausted youth to open his lids habitually. Wang Li Jie was not sure what happened to him last night. All he knew was that when he woke up this morning, his body felt weak and fragile all over.
Slipping out of several layers of quilts, Wang Li Jie forced himself to sit up with great difficulty. Looking down now, the youth realized more than two or so brand new comforters were in his bed.
What happened last night? He couldn't recall everything properly. But there's one thing he remembered clearly. And it was Zhang Long Wei came here to look after him. Feeling the space next to him with his pearl white hand, Wang Li Jie realized it was not that long since Zhang Long Wei left. He still could feel the other's warmth on the mattress.
