The morning breeze carried the smell of clear lotus on the lake as it blew into the bedroom on the second floor, bringing with it a hint of clear coolness.
The sunlight shone through the French windows and shone on her feet. Sensing the heat, Xia Wanyuan slowly opened her eyes and saw a familiar face.
...…..
It was a familiar scene. Xia Wanyuan lowered her head. As expected, she was hugging Jun Shiling's waist tightly again. The two of them were extremely close. She could even clearly feel Jun Shiling's normal reaction in the morning.
Xia Wanyuan's face flushed red. She slowly retracted her hand and stepped back.
This action woke Jun Shiling up.
Jun Shiling seemed to have had a bad sleep. His eyes were still bloodshot.
"You're awake?" Jun Shiling, who had just woken up, had a low and magnetic voice. It was like an electric current that exploded in Xia Wanyuan's ears, making her heart tingle.
