The night was silent, the man's sigh barely audible.
Ah Da watched as Qin Yu walked toward the bathroom and couldn't help but follow, standing by the door, her eyes unblinking.
She watched him reach up to grab the hair dryer hanging high up, a spot she couldn't reach even on her tiptoes, but for him, it was effortless—he was too tall.
He towered over her by a good bit, and she always had to look up when talking to him, although she could have reached the hair dryer by stepping on a stool, she preferred lazily using her Spiritual Power.
Now... it probably wasn't necessary.
Qin Yu plugged in the device and tested the temperature, then looked up to see the girl standing at the door, her bright, glistening eyes softening his heart.
"Come here," he called to her.
Ah Da blinked her eyelashes once, holding a towel and slowly walked toward him, her long hair swaying behind her.
