Lu Shinian lowered his eyes, his long lashes casting a faint shadow.
Su Ruan was somewhat surprised by the details of the dream, even simulating the angle at which he usually lowered his eyes.
Her fingertips gently caressed the corner of Lu Shinian's eyes, his long lashes lightly trembling on her fingertips, sending a tingling sensation through her.
She curved her lips and let out a soft laugh, "See, you didn't even refute."
She moved closer, pressing her ear against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
"Thump"
"Thump"
Steady and strong, as if it truly existed beside her.
If she wasn't certain this was just a dream, Su Ruan would have thought the man holding her was real.
Lu Shinian said nothing, just as Su Ruan mentioned, he made no attempt to refute her.
The lips, showcasing a normal guisse shade, were tightly pressed, the facial contours taut, as if even the jawline conveyed some indescribable emotion.
