The mountain morning was foggy, with the wilderness seemingly shrouded in a light gauze, carrying an ethereal beauty in its haziness.
Lai Zhiyun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant mountains with a misty look in her eyes, her thoughts completely blank, looking like she hadn't quite woken up yet.
"I'm going to go downstairs for a run, do you want to come with me?"
Zhou Liao had gotten up earlier than Lai Zhiyun and was already washed up and even had his workout clothes on.
Looking refreshed and energized, he walked up behind Zhiyun, wrapped his long arms around her slender waist, and asked in a low voice by her ear.
"No," Lai Zhiyun shook her head, "I haven't had enough sleep, I need to catch up. I just happened to wake up, so I came out to see if you were up."
Zhiyun's voice was still sleepy, lazy, and soft, floating into Zhou Liao's ears, sounding as if she was being coquettish, which melted his heart into a complete mess.
