The next day.
Sunlight streamed through the windows, casting most of the room's outline, warm and serene.
In this gentle atmosphere, Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes.
His arm seemed to have a mind of its own, encircling a slender figure, that of a beautiful woman.
Her hair was as smooth as flowing clouds, emitting a faint fragrance that seeped into Chen Mo's heart, her face full and delicate, like a clear morning after a snowfall, fair and tinged with a slight blush.
Her body was covered by a thin blanket, revealing only her fragrant shoulders and above. The curtains had been drawn last night, and the sunlight gently caressed that tender skin, casting dappled light and shadow. Chen Mo couldn't help but reach out to touch that warm, jade-like skin.
Looking down, Chen Mo saw her curled up against him like a big cat, her elegant curves barely visible, from her shoulder and neck to her waist and down to her legs.
