This night, like a dream, like a trance.
Before the sky brightened, Ye Tian opened his deep, abyss-like eyes.
Feeling the softness in his hand, Ye Tian lowered his head and quietly gazed at her so close, a slight smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Qian Xunyue, with her long black hair hanging down, was peerlessly beautiful. Every inch of her skin was flawless, her head resting against his chest, appearing so peaceful, so serene.
Ye Tian looked at her tenderly for a while, then quietly climbed out of bed without disturbing her, putting on his snow-white robe, looking out the window at the hazy view.
"Wife, I will be back soon."
Ye Tian sat by the bed, leaned over, and gently brushed away a lock of hair stuck to her neck.
Gently, quietly, he planted a deep and affectionate kiss on her forehead.
The door opened, he too left.
Silently, everything was so quiet, with only the faint moonlight accompanying those awake at dawn.
Outside the door.
