Ever since Luo Xiaoqian appeared beside him, Leng Zimo's personality had been unknowingly changed by her, and the relationships between him and those around him seemed to be subtly shifting as well.
In the past, whether it was Xiao Ding or Ah Jiu, they basically complied with his words. But now, sometimes they'd dare to "challenge" him, like the situation just now, and Leng Zimo wouldn't respond with the absolute firmness and dominance he used to.
Turning and heading upstairs, Leng Zimo quietly pushed open the bedroom door.
On the double bed, Luo Xiaoqian was sleeping peacefully and serenely, with a slight smile on her lips.
Closing the door, Leng Zimo walked carefully towards her and sat down beside her, doing nothing but quietly watching her.
Five years ago, she used to sleep rather restlessly, always furrowing her brows, and he couldn't help but stretch out his palm, wanting to smooth out her knitted brows.
