Once again, the face of Sikong Yueming flashed before her eyes — that unpredictable and mysterious man.
Ivana Bennett let out a small sigh.
"In the next life, I hope you won't be under the shadow of the moon anymore," she whispered.
Stretching out her fingers, she gently closed the curtains, blocking out the moonlight.
Behind her, Lucas Walker was coming out of the bathroom. Seeing Ivana standing by the window, he began to walk towards her.
"All done?" Ivana raised the corner of her lips at him, "Then, it's my turn."
"Do you want me to help you?" He asked seriously.
Ivana rolled her eyes at him, "No, thank you."
She then quickly dashed into the bathroom.
After a tiring day, she felt completely drained. She was sure he did too.
At a moment like this, she didn't want to bother him. Their bodies couldn't handle any more stress.
