He dragged himself out of bed, groggy and unable to tell what time it was...
Chen Yuan didn't even open his eyes as he fumbled for his phone. After searching for a long while, he still hadn't found it. Instead, his fingers brushed against a warm, soft cheek and long, disheveled hair.
Warm breath washed over his hand as the silky hair slipped weightlessly through his fingers.
He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze falling upon Jiangg Ning's tranquil sleeping face.
So peaceful, yet possessing a heart-stopping beauty.
It made one want to carefully examine every part of her face—her delicate nose, her rosy lips, her eyes beneath fluttering lashes...
Chen Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. 'How can she be so beautiful? Every single part of her is perfectly in line with my tastes.'
People tend to love their partners most at two times of day—in the early morning and late at night.
