Jillian opened the door to find two beautiful dolls perching on the couch that faced the fireplace. Honestly, it had been a long time since he had ever seen Lu Yizhou and Izher in their doll form that he couldn't help chuckling in nostalgia, the previous gloom lifted off his chest.
It was just less than two months ago that he was dying in the middle of an uncharted forest and rescued by the most beautiful man in the whole universe. So why did it seem like half a lifetime had already passed?
He took the dolls into his arms, hugging them to his chest as he sat on the bed.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yizhou appeared beside him and brushed his bangs away. "You're sad."
Izher threw himself on the bed with a thump, arms crossed behind his head. "What else? He's a crybaby."
