Shen Chenxuan's hand trembled slightly as he reached out toward the woman's shoulder.
He turned the woman's shoulder around to face him, looking at a face that was similar yet somewhat different, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.
This move by Shen Chenxuan happened to wake the woman from her deep sleep.
She rubbed her somewhat foggy eyes, and seeing Shen Chenxuan staring at her, she said with a touch of drowsiness, "You're awake. I'll put on my clothes and leave right away."
"No hurry," Shen Chenxuan uncharacteristically said.
However, the woman seemed to ignore his words, dressing herself without concern.
Shen Chenxuan watched this scene and suddenly had a rather preposterous thought.
"From now on, you'll follow me, I'll take care of you."
The woman paused in her dressing, looked back at Shen Chenxuan, and asked, "You mean to say, you want to keep me, is that right?"
Shen Chenxuan nodded.
"No need," the woman almost reflexively refused.
