The joyful atmosphere of Wuyin Village, bustling for the entire day, finally settled to its usual tranquility as dusk fell.
After resisting the beast tide last night, a light drizzle fell in the early morning, adding a touch of chill to the air.
As the sky first began to brighten, the wind and rain had already ceased.
In the past, at this time, Su Lin would have already woken up to practice martial arts, but today he indulged in bed, still holding the soft and fragrant body of Su Tongxi tightly in his embrace.
Su Tongxi awoke, her slender fingers gently brushing against his relaxed brow, her almond eyes filled with tenderness and affection, indulging his rare laziness.
"Brother Kirin, you've worked hard." She buried her small face in his neck, her voice as soft as a mosquito's murmur.
Su Lin was in a deep sleep and did not hear, only muttering unconsciously, his arms tightening further, completely encasing her petite body in his embrace.
