Nan Feng couldn't help but snuggle into Yege's arms, pressing against his chest and then planting a kiss on his chin.
Yege also woke up, he reciprocated her kiss, and they cuddled a little longer before finally getting out of bed.
Then Nan Feng realized that if two people truly get married, life will just flow nicely. While she was brushing her hair in front of her vanity, Yege would watch her from behind. When she was arranging her bun, he would help by holding the loose strands and securing them for her. His movements were clumsy, but in the end, he managed to finish the task.
"Have you ever helped a girl with her hair before?" Nan Feng asked Yege, as she watched his reflection in the bronze mirror.
After a pause, Yege nodded, "Yes, when Nini was mischievous as a child, she would ask me to brush her hair."
"You're such a great brother."
