Although Bai Rouyun did not feel tired at the beginning, when she heard the steady heartbeat and breathing behind her head, her eyelids grew heavy, and she slowly succumbed to her sleep.
She felt safe in Li Moyun's arms. It was as if this was a safe haven, a place where nothing bad could harm her, and she did not sleep lightly as she usually would. Instead, she fell into a deep slumber.
It took a few hours before Bai Rouyun opened her eyes again, only to realize that it was around noon, and that Li Moyun was still holding her in his arms.
However, he was no longer asleep. She could feel his affectionate gaze at the back of her head, and she suddenly felt extremely shy.
Why was he looking at her with such tender feelings? How was she supposed to face him?
Bai Rouyun was not usually a bashful person. She could face things calmly, but when she met Li Moyun, her calmness would vanish, and she would behave like the young girl she was. Love was truly magical.