Dawn broke, and the wind stopped!
The morning sun of autumn filled the courtyard, pierced through the glass, seeped through the gauze window, and fell upon the large bed.
The person in the bed moved a few times, opening her eyelids and stretching lazily.
She felt around for the person next to her who was already gone, hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, she hugged the quilt and rolled over in bed, calling out, "Husband..."
Just as she had finished calling out, a man appeared from the bathroom.
Only wearing a pair of long pants on his lower body, his upper body was bare, his hair was still damp, freshly shaven, and he was wiping his face with a towel.
He strides over with his long legs, sits by the bed, reaching out and lifting her, "You're awake... do you want to get up and go downstairs for breakfast?"
