The quilt had already been kicked onto the floor by her.
The sleeping young woman's face looked peaceful and adorable, her beautiful features bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight, appearing flawless.
Asleep, she looked incredibly endearing.
Di Mingzhe sighed silently, walked over, picked up the quilt from underneath the bed, and gently draped it over her.
He stood by the edge of the bed, staring at her for a long while. His deep gaze gradually intensified, then pulled back. It seemed that she really relaxed when sleeping alone.
...
Days passed by, and school was starting in just two days.
Gu Qibao sat on the bed listlessly, sighing with agony. A few days ago, Di Mingjue had thrown a question at her, asking her to consider what major she wanted to choose.
She had been fretting over it for days, but hadn't come to any conclusion.
She truly had no idea what major to pursue and was utterly clueless.
