By the time the passion finally ended, it was already dark, and An Ruo was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
Tang Yuchen held her body, looking at her with eyes full of tender affection.
An Ruo lazily squinted her eyes, showing him a hint of a smile. Her mood was so good, she felt like telling the entire world how happy she was at that moment.
The man carried her to wash, then held her as they came out.
The messy bed sheets had already been thrown onto the floor, and he lay down with her in his arms, just quietly holding her without a word.
After a while, An Ruo softly asked him, "What exactly happened back then? Are you hiding something from me?"
"Sleep, we can talk about everything else tomorrow," he didn't answer.
Noticing the fatigue in his voice, she decided not to ask any more for the time being and wait until tomorrow.
