The night deepened, and the Purple Garden Noble Area was tranquil. Inside the master bedroom of Villa No. 18, Situ Ruoshui had already fallen asleep in Situ Chen's arms.
Under the light, tear stains remained on her face, presenting a pitiable appearance.
Situ Chen reached out, intending to wipe the tears from Situ Ruoshui's face, but fearing he might wake her, he stopped his hand in mid-air.
Shortly after, he slowly lifted Situ Ruoshui's head and gently placed it on the pillow, covered her with a towel blanket, then stood up, walked to the window, and slightly closed it.
After completing all this, he quietly left the room.
In the corridor, Aunt Yang, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, saw Situ Chen emerge and hurriedly approached him.
Situ Chen made a shushing gesture, walked over to Aunt Yang, and said, "Sister Yang, go get some sleep."
