The robe Richard Shaw is wearing was personally bought by Crystal Landon, who chose the largest size, a soft black cotton robe. The man is tall, and the long robe only reaches his knees. The wide neckline faintly reveals solid, smooth lines.
Richard Shaw stepped out and saw her black, shiny long hair casually scattered around the pillow. Her small face was radiantly beautiful, her dark, water-like almond eyes inherently carried a hint of allure. Seeing this, the man suddenly realized, after not returning for several years, she had truly grown up, and the concept of marriage was gradually becoming clearer.
It had originally been a paper application, but now, the two were thoroughly bound together.
Richard Shaw turned off the lights, switched on the night lamp, went to bed, and spoke in a low voice, "Sleep."
The two lay on the same large bed, though there was no physical contact, the room was exceedingly quiet, their breaths intertwined, the atmosphere somewhat heavy.
