Xia Yuxun was startled by him, clutching her chest as it took quite a while for her heartbeat to return to normal.
"When... when did you wake up? Why are you staring at me like that? It's as if I've dug up your ancestor's grave..." Xia Yuxun couldn't help but mutter.
"..." She didn't dig up his ancestor's grave; she dug up his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.
Having somewhat grown accustomed to Leng Sichen's inexplicable nature, Xia Yuxun scratched her head, quickly got up, wrapped in the quilt, and got out of bed to find clothes.
She opened the closet door.
Unexpectedly, besides Leng Sichen's own clothes in his bedroom, there were also women's clothes!
And they were all her size...
The men's and women's clothes placed together like this had a kind of intimate and ambiguous feeling.
It gave her the illusion that this was the home they lived in together...
