So in the future, he wanted his life to coexist with his lady.
With the first rays of morning sun casting a slanting light, Yang Chuxia opened her eyes to meet those of Ye Zi'an.
Finally, those eyes were no longer dull. How wonderful!
Yang Chuxia reached out to pull down his neck and kissed his lips, "Good morning!"
"My lady, good morning!"
"By the way, why are you so strange? I kissed you yesterday and you woke up?"
Ye Zi'an replied softly, "Actually, I've been conscious for some days now. I could hear and understand you when you spoke to me. I wanted to speak, to pull you toward me, but my hands, my voice, they wouldn't obey me. Yesterday, my lady's kiss must have excited me so much that I suddenly broke free from those restraints."
"So that's how it was. I thought I had really kissed a Sleeping Beauty awake."
"There's never been a Sleeping Beauty that wakes up with eyes like that," Ye Zi'an said with a light laugh, holding her hand.
