Jian Dan woke up from her sleep at dawn. Looking at Chu Liyuan's sleeping face, the corners of her lips curled up…
How can Uncle be so handsome?
He's clearly a 45-year-old man, but one couldn't tell from his appearance at all. Moreover, he exudes an alluring charm.
Uncle is so devilishly handsome.
I wonder what I would be like when I turn 45. Would I become a wrinkled old lady?
If that's the case, will Uncle despise me?
Just as Jian Dan was engrossed in her thoughts, Chu Liyuan opened his eyes. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Jian Dan propped up on his chest.
What's on her mind so early in the morning?
"Penny for your thought?"
Jian Dan finally snapped back from her reverie. "Uncle, you're awake?"
"Yes. What was on your mind just now?"
"Uncle, are you a demon?"
