In Yang Wei's cozy, softly lit bedroom, he was nestled in bed with Huo Yue. They were wrapped in a big, soft blanket, sharing gentle snores. Their faces were close together, almost touching noses, and their fingers were affectionately interlocked to create a sort of tender connection.
"Wei Shuai…" Huo Yue mumbled softly in her sleep.
Yang Wei had recently noticed that he sometimes couldn't fall asleep without hearing her gentle snoring. It was like a lullaby that always helped him drift into dreams, ensuring he never had a restless night or bad dream.
"Mmm~" Yang Wei moaned quietly as he shifted to one side of the bed. He smiled, enjoying his slumber.
Suddenly, a small piece of fabric fell on his face.
