She hadn't had such a dream in a long, long time, and couldn't help but indulge in it, unwilling to wake up.
Shen Chizheng's long fingers gently caressed her delicate face, the touch soft.
The smile on her face was sweet, but it could never melt into his icy heart.
He stared at her for a while before withdrawing his hand, carried her into the bedroom, and placed her on the bed, then lay down himself.
The bed was so large that there was enough space between them for another person to lie down.
He lay there with his eyes open, his gaze falling on the crystal chandelier above, unable to feel any sleepiness for a long time.
After some thought, he realized it wasn't appropriate, so he moved slightly closer, drawing her into his embrace.
A night of peaceful sleep.
...
When they woke up, it was already broad daylight.
Su Yan opened her eyes first, glanced at the side, and saw Shen Chizheng.
He wasn't awake yet, his eyes still closed.
