Morning came and as the sunlight filtered through the room through the curtains Zhao Tian's long white eyelashes fluttered open as his blue eyes glanced at the breathtaking woman lying beside him her long silver hair cascading over his arm.
Seeing her beautiful sleeping face, Zhao Ting couldn't help but softly pinch her nose. Feeling something on her nose, Zhao Suyin sleepily snuggled closer to him burying her face on his chest "Tian'er.." she murmured his name softly, the sound barely audible in the quiet room.
Zhao Tian couldn't help but smile as he watched her cuddling up to him in her sleep and softly hugged her back.
A few minutes later, Zhao Suyins also woke up from her slumber, and she was greeted by the sight of her son's handsome face and his blue eyes shimmering with the sunlight peeking through the window.
With a tender smile, she ruffled his hair and spoke "Good morning, Tian'er..."
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