It was already morning when Shen Youlin woke up. When a little bit of consciousness returned, her eyelids fluttered slowly and she opened them.
This time, it didn't take her long to realize that she was in Mo Roulan's room.
The last night's events rushed in her mind and she swiftly sat up on the bed.
The movement seemed to make her realize that her hand was held by someone and she looked down.
Mo Roulan was sitting on the floor holding her hand.
The bright rays of the sun were falling on her face because the door of the balcony was open. Her eyes couldn't help but moisten as she leaned down a bit and uncovered her face from her hair.
"Roulan…"
She whispered slowly and bit her lips.
A tear from her eye fell down on Mo Roulan's face which made her woke up.
Just as Shen Youlin was going to take her hand out of Mo Roulan's hand, Mo Roulan opened her eyes and looked at her.
