In recent days, although Ling Yunshu was staying in his apartment, they had always slept in separate rooms. Xiao Chen had always respected Ling Yunshu, knowing that her heart didn't belong to him, and he… wouldn't force her a second time.
So when Ling Yunshu said those words, Xiao Chen was deeply shaken, staring at Ling Yunshu with eyes full of disbelief and shock.
Yet, Ling Yunshu seemed oblivious, just slightly moving her body to the other side of the bed, signaling for Xiao Chen to come up and sleep.
Xiao Chen looked at her fixedly, unsure if he simply hadn't reacted yet or for some other reason, he didn't move.
Ling Yunshu straightforwardly reached out and pulled Xiao Chen onto the bed, and then she nestled into his arms, her cheek resting against his chest.
Unconsciously, Xiao Chen lowered his gaze, staring at the woman in his embrace who wholeheartedly relied on him, his mind unavoidably drifting.
