Lin Xiaofei woke up after hearing the noise of drizzle rain hitting the roof and cold wind blowing through the window.
It was already dark outside, she realized.
Turning around in the bed, Lin Xiaofei didn't feel Qu Xing Xu beside her. However, when she turned to her side, she saw him sitting behind the wooden table, looking at a scroll with a serious look in his eyes.
As though he noticed the slightest movement on the bed, Qu Xing Xu slightly turned his head, and their eyes met.
"Good morning." He told her. A gentle film in his eyes replaced the serious look he had earlier.
"Good mo--… It's night already." Lin Xiaofei corrected him.
Qu Xing Xu chuckled and put the scroll down on the table, and walked to the bed. He sat down by the edge of the bed and put her hand on her head, "Technically, it's morning since it is past midnight. But if my wife says it is still night, then she's right."
