Early in the morning, myriad rays of sunlight spilled from the eastern horizon, illuminating the entire land, and the cheerful sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains into the bedroom, adding a hint of light to the originally dark room.
In the bedroom, Ye Xunhuan sat at one corner of the large bed, unmoving, much like a mummy.
Next to him, Qin Muge lay like a cat, her head resting on Ye Xunhuan's leg, her eyes tightly closed.
In her sleep, Qin Muge's eyebrows were tightly furrowed as if she was encountering something terrifying in her dream.
Looking at Qin Muge resting her head on his leg, Ye Xunhuan sighed softly. He had planned to leave yesterday, but after Qin Muge's persistent pleading, Ye Xunhuan stayed, thinking he would leave once Qin Muge fell asleep.
This woman seemed terrified that Ye Xunhuan would sneak away. Whenever Ye Xunhuan tried to leave, she would open her eyes to check whether he was still there.