When she fell asleep, she did not look unapproachable or dignified. Because of what happened today, her face was a little pale. Wrapped in the fox fur coat Xie Jingxing gave her, she really looked like a little girl who had not grown up yet. Her hair had already been dried by the furnace, and a lock of long hair covered her eyes. Perhaps tickled by it, Shen Miao frowned in her sleep.
Xie Jing walked to her side and paused for a moment. He reached out to tuck a lock of her long hair behind her ear and took out the jade hairpin from his sleeve. He played with it and gently put it back into Shen Miao's hair. He crossed his arms and looked at Shen Miao for a while. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You're really bald. How can you fall asleep, knowing that you are with a strange man."
After a while, the boat suddenly stopped at the dock.
