That night, because of the heavy snowfall, even after dark, it was much brighter than usual.
An Jing didn't care whether it was bright outside or not, she just cuddled with her husband and fell asleep.
They both slept soundly through the night.
When An Jing woke up, Xiao Changyi hadn't yet stirred.
An Jing didn't disturb Xiao Changyi, instead, she contentedly stayed in his embrace, waiting for him to awaken.
She really liked the feeling of opening her eyes and seeing him first thing.
And he also loved to open his eyes and see her first thing.
Her husband really was handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, a high nose and thin lips. People say those with thin lips are heartless, but her husband wasn't heartless at all. On the contrary, he was deeply affectionate towards her.
"What are you looking at?" were Xiao Changyi's first words when he opened his eyes, clearly having caught An Jing watching him.