In the morning, when the first ray of sunlight rose from the horizon, the previously dimly lit room became bright.
Last night, Lu Tianxing did not have any delightful encounters with Bai Zhiqing, because today a great battle awaited him, so he needed to conserve his energy to face today's events.
At this moment, Lu Tianxing had woken up early, lying on his back on the bed, quietly staring at the ceiling in a daze, pondering about going to the Lu Family today.
Bai Zhiqing, on the other hand, was curled up in Lu Tianxing's arms like a little kitten, sprawled over him, her ample Holy Maiden Peak pressed against his arm, and a slender leg resting unceremoniously on him. A faint smile graced the corners of her mouth, as if she were having a sweet dream.
