The next morning, it was a rainy day.
Du Yu lay on the soft big bed, sleeping as if the world around him was blurred. Next to him, Princess Consort Yan also curled her small figure, nestled in Du Yu's neck, sleeping soundly.
Only a Little Immortal Deer was already awake, but she did not disturb her master. She lay kneeling by Du Yu's side, her small deer head resting on Du Yu's chest, gazing at the dark rainy day outside through the gap in the curtains.
Listening to the "pitter-patter" sound of raindrops, she was lost in thought, her little ears twitching gently.
The scene was so serene and beautiful.
Until a soft branch crept in through the crack in the door, slowly reaching toward the bedside.
"Nai!" Xiaobai was extremely alert, rising to glare at the Firethorn Branch, his voice deliberately low yet full of warning: Don't disturb my master while he's sleeping!
