After lunch, Su Liuying returned to her room. Having slept for so long, she was not at all sleepy. She took a novel and sat on the windowsill, reading in the warm afternoon sunlight that felt so comfortable on her skin.
Quan Tianyou came back to the villa, and as he leaned against the doorframe of the room, what he saw was such a scene. Su Liuying was like she was encircled by a ring of golden sunshine, her profile appearing ethereal in the halo of light, looking so unreal.
"Miss, I've brought you some fruit... Oh, Sir, when did you get back?"
Sister Wu, carrying a plate of fruit up the stairs, had just noticed Quan Tianyou's return, "Sir, why are you standing at the door!"
"I've just got back. Give it to me, I'll take it in!"
Quan Tianyou reached out to take the fruit plate from Sister Wu's hands, nodded at her, and walked into the room.
