The path of flowers was never swept for any guest, now the humble door opens for you alone.
After a night where dragons and phoenixes danced upside-down, we ventured into love's storm together.
Li Xiaoman got her wish, becoming Bai Yan's woman.
The next morning, a warm and gentle sunlight spilled into Li Xiaoman's boudoir, Bai Yan woke up with a headache, only to find Li Xiaoman lying on his chest, grinning at him.
"Sigh."
Bai Yan glanced at Li Xiaoman and let out a somewhat helpless sigh.
After all, he fell into this silly woman's scheme.
"Ah, why does Master sigh? Last night we already... Don't tell me you plan to deny it!"
Li Xiaoman pouted, her face full of innocent expression, her big eyes brimming with tears, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Don't cry, I didn't say I would deny it."
Bai Yan, unable to do anything but laugh and cry looking at Li Xiaoman, reached out tenderly and wiped away the tears on her pretty face.
"Hee hee~ Master is so nice!"
