Shangguan Shaoheng was looking at Shui Xuan 'er deeply, as if he couldn't wait to see her.
However, Shui Xuan 'er was sleeping very well. No matter how Shangguan Shaoheng looked at her, Shui Xuan' er did not wake up.
Shui Xuan 'er had been sleeping very well, but as she fell asleep, she seemed to dream of the antique mansion again, and she also dreamed of her appearance in an ancient costume.
Shui Xuan 'er's brows furrowed as she dreamed of the antique scenes.
She seemed to have seen Shangguan Shaoheng in his ancient costume again.
Looking at Shui Xuan 'er's frowning face, Shangguan Shaoheng, who was by the bed, seemed to want to reach out and smooth out the space between her eyebrows.
After smoothing out the space between Shui Xuan 'er's brows, Shangguan Shaoheng realized what he was doing. His hand froze, and he quickly withdrew it.
After retracting his hand, Shangguan Shaoheng placed it by his side and clenched his fist tightly.
