In the cold depths of winter, the night was as chilly as water, looking somewhat... pitiful...
Yun Ran didn't know what to say for a moment...
Time passed by little by little, the room was quiet, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.
Yun Ran: "..."
[He's definitely not asleep! He's pretending! This is a tactic of self-harm! Can't fall for it!]
On the roof, the starry sky embellished with various glass, gold, jade, and gems emitted a dreamy glow in the night. Being in it felt like bathing in the vast galaxy, everything was so peaceful and harmonious.
Under the swaying galaxy was his shallow and long breath, as if he had already sunk into a dream.
Yun Ran frowned, staring at the floor opposite the bed with a tangled face.
That person lay on his side, clothed, lying on the cold floor. His back under the flickering starlight appeared somewhat lonely and desolate, looking rather pitiful, making one feel a pang of guilt.
