Her long, beautiful hair naturally cascaded down her chest and back, and her moon-white long dress adorned her figure, highlighting her graceful, fairy-like presence.
Her aura transcends the mundane, like a celestial being visiting the earthly realm.
At this moment, her ice-blue eyes are as gentle as water, gazing at the young man sprawled on the bed without any semblance of a proper sleeping posture.
She then turns her head away.
But after a while, Zhou Youwei still steps forward, reaching out to cover Ye Xuan with the quilt.
Halfway through covering him, Zhou Youwei's hand pauses, and she turns to leave, her pretty face full of embarrassment and anger.
Because Ye Xuan is already awake.
Ye Xuan reaches out to hold Zhou Youwei's delicate wrist, gently pulling her back to sit beside him on the bed, and teasingly says, "We're an old couple, why are you still so shy."
