Lu Yinxing looked at Xia Ye's furrowed brow, it didn't seem like he was pretending.
He really seemed quite uncomfortable.
At this moment, Lu Yinxing certainly couldn't bear to drive him out.
In the end, Lu Yinxing lay down beside Xia Ye and turned off the light.
Xia Ye lay beside him, but Lu Yinxing had no trace of sleepiness.
Yet for some reason, there was a peculiar feeling deep in her heart.
Listening to the steady breathing of the person beside her, she could even catch a faint scent coming from him.
Everything felt like a dream.
Lu Yinxing liked this aroma, a blend of herbal medicine with a hint of orchid fragrance.
When Xia Ye was young, he had herbal baths for half a year, leaving a subtle medicinal scent on him.
Of course, only Lu Yinxing could notice it.
Lu Yinxing felt she was quite odd.
Because at some point, she found herself infatuated with this scent.
At this moment, her heart was filled with a sense of security, and she even wanted to get closer.
