The comforter was all tucked in, Zhuang Jing might have also conducted some simple experiments, such as awakening Su Qing and the others by herself.
Gu Ran approached Su Qing.
Her black hair cascaded onto the pillow, her elegant and stunningly beautiful face was peaceful and gentle, with the thin comforter lightly outlining the curves of her body.
Gu Ran reached out a hand.
"Su Qing." He gently touched Su Qing's ear.
Su Qing, without opening her eyes, raised her hand to touch her own ear.
The eyelids quivered slightly, then slowly opened, like the lid of a sandalwood box lifting to reveal the pearl within.
The next moment, Su Qing hurriedly covered her chest and looked at Gu Ran with caution.
"What are you doing here?" she lowered her voice.
"I'm here too." Zhuang Jing spoke up.
Su Qing looked toward Zhuang Jing, and seeing her clad only in a bath towel, she couldn't help but freeze for a moment.
"Dreaming." Gu Ran smiled.
