The wind was strong in the city of S at night, accompanied by the pitter-patter of light rain, making the room even warmer.
Mu Yiliang climbed out of bed, wearing only Yan Sijue's white shirt, and barefoot, she moved to the bay window, gazing at the night scene of S City outside.
Because of the rain, S City was not as lively as usual tonight, and at this moment, the whole city seemed particularly serene and enchanting.
Mu Yiliang had been sleeping lazily all day, her eyes only lighting up now.
Suddenly, a hand holding a wine glass was extended in front of her.
Mu Yiliang turned her head to glance at him, took the glass, and snorted discontentedly, "You finally came back?"
"Are you angry?" Yan Sijue chuckled lowly, wrapping his arm around her waist, "I saw you sleeping so soundly, I couldn't bear to wake you up."
Mu Yiliang glared at him! If it weren't for his insatiable demands, how could she have slept in bed all day?
