Thinking about these things, Chi Nuan suddenly felt a bit disinterested, and her gaze gently fell on the window outside.
The heavy curtains couldn't block all the sunlight, and there were still strands of light filtering in.
She gently released his large hand and slowly sat up.
Lu Zhan woke up when her hand was circling the back of his hand, but he was reluctant to disrupt such an atmosphere, so he kept pretending to be asleep.
When she stopped, he quietly glanced at her and saw her sorrowful expression.
What's wrong with her?
He wanted to ask but dared not speak out.
Afraid that the answer, once spoken, would cool the hard-won relationship between the two of them.
After Chi Nuan got out of bed, she went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, worried about waking him up, she closed the door and kept her movements gentle.
After tidying up, she went downstairs.
