Even if she didn't fully understand relationships between men and women, as a woman, Gu Jin could see how deeply Minmin felt for Qianghai.
Even if the other person had amnesia, she was still unconsciously attracted to Qianghai.
She could see that Minmin treated Qianghai differently, willingly lying in his embrace, afraid of waking him up.
The door closed gently as Minmin carefully got up.
She sat up from the bed, glanced at the arms still wrapped around her waist, and showed a hint of helplessness in her expression.
Minmin's gaze slowly moved upward, observing Qiu Qianghai tightly holding her.
In his deep sleep, his face looked peaceful, no longer carrying the aloof distance he usually had.
Sunlight streamed in from outside the window, casting a soft, warm halo around the man.
Minmin carefully examined his profile, his face exceptionally handsome, with deep-set features that exuded maturity and steadiness, along with his own inherent charm as a man.
