His actions were so eager and passionate, but the way he looked at her was cold. She was completely naked in his arms, but his clothes were still there, and he was even well-dressed.
Ruan Xiaoshuang took a slight breath and closed her eyes as she held back her tears, not looking at him again.
If this was a dream, then he should just let her continue dreaming. She didn't want to wake up at all.
—
Beijing, the Ruan family.
A pale-faced man with deep eyes was leaning against a soft couch. He was deep in thought while holding a document in his hand.
It was summer, but he had a thin blanket on him. He coughed from time to time, looking a little weak.
Cui Yao came over with a bowl of medicine and said respectfully, "Master Cheng, it's time to take your medicine."
The man closed the documents and took the medicine.
Xie Shi'an walked in hurriedly. "I want to make a trip to Ming City."
