The next day.
Early in the morning.
Thanks to the soundproofing of the suite, there were no car noises or birds chirping that could be heard in the bedroom. Other than the sound of breathing, it was quite quiet. However, with the sound of his loved one's breathing beside him, Tang Qing found it very pleasant.
As long as you are well,
it's a sunny day.
In the master bedroom, Tang Qing, who hadn't slept all night, was gazing at Lin Jiaxue's still beautiful sleeping face. A tender smile was playing across his face. Summer in Beijing came early; he turned his head to the window, watching the rising sun slowly pouring out its spectacular glow. His heart was filled with calmness.
This feeling.
He had never experienced this in his past life.
Now, he hoped to experience it until the very end of his life, but not forever.
