Yang Ruoqing lay on the bed, leaning half against the bedside, holding a bowl of sour plum soup calmed by well water and sipping it in small sips.

The sound of pots and pans in the kitchen above occasionally reached her ears.

Thinking of the busy figure in the kitchen, the corners of her lips curved in pleasure.

While she was drifting off to sleep, she felt someone entering her house.

As an agent, she is alert.

Even if you are deeply asleep, you will react whenever there is an intrusion of strange breath.

But at this moment, she only moved her eyelids slightly and fell into sleep again.

This was a breath that made her familiar and at ease, a breath that belonged exclusively to him.

She slept on her side, face in and back out.

She felt him coming to the bedside slowly and leaning towards her.

He held out his hand to her.

Do you want a hug?

Half awake and half asleep, she thought about it, with a hint of expectation and a hint of amusement in her heart.

Then, a thin quilt that she had kicked aside gently fell on her body.

Cover her belly and chest.

A light kiss fell on his forehead.

His hot breath lingered on her face for a moment, as if he was watching her sleep.

Then, he left quietly.

The tent was lowered and his footsteps gradually faded away until he left the house.
Chapter completed!