Tang Tiantian groggily opened her eyes like a lazy little kitten, curled up in Li Xiaoyao's arms.
Indulging in the comfort, she sat up in bed, the soreness in her body making her stretch.
It is said that distance creates beauty, and it's not just about being separated by miles to discover the everyday beauty unseen.
People can get aesthetic fatigue; even a Heavenly Immortal in front of you, given enough time, will seem just ordinary.
One trick to maintaining a relationship is to keep it fresh. Not seeing each other for a long time and then meeting occasionally allows the long-built emotions to suddenly explode, taking both parties back to the passionate days of first love.
Tang Tiantian walked to the bay window, reached out to draw the curtains, and sudden golden sunshine burst in, lighting up the yellowed room without leaving any corners in shadow.
