Though he still couldn't recall the various moments he had with her three years ago, at this moment, all he wanted was to hold her tight in his hands, making her exclusively his.
"I'm so thirsty... water..." Ye Shu mumbled dreamily with her small mouth agape, a light sweat on her cheeks made her little face look even more tender and lovely.
Sheng Shaochen couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently stroke her face, the touch of her soft, delicate skin through his slightly rough fingertips sent an indescribable thrill to his heart.
Stirred by his caress, Ye Shu lazily opened her eyes, removed his hand from her face, and then curled up into his embrace like a little bunny.
She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had slept so peacefully like now, even amidst danger, she was still able to drift off serenely.
