Mi Shen was truly exhausted. The excitement from last night had been too much, and now, leaning in Li Fengchang's embrace, she felt like a ship returning from a long journey, finally docking at the harbor, which brought a sense of peace and security along with waves of drowsiness.
With her eyes covered, she yawned and murmured, "Fengchang..."
"Mmm." Li Fengchang responded softly, his fingers threading through her black hair. After a while, without waiting for her reply, he looked down only to see her with eyes closed, asleep.
The sleeping Mi Shen looked exceptionally peaceful. Naturally cute, she nestled on his chest like a gentle kitten, evoking a sense of endearment.
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Downstairs, the guests were enjoying a lively gathering.
Having dealt with one group after another, Chu Jinzhao was utterly exhausted and sat in a corner drinking.
Glass after glass, yet he couldn't drown the sorrows within his heart.
