He closed the door, walked to the bed, and turned on a table lamp.
The dim light made the room a little brighter. On the big bed, between the pink pillow and quilt, one could only see Su Ruowan's long black hair and half of her fair side profile.
Jing Muchen took off his clothes and pants, pulled open the blanket and lay down. He rested his hands in the warm blanket for a long time before he slowly stretched them out.
Jing Muchen hugged Su Ruowan's soft waist through his pajamas. He took in the fragrance and quiet scent and closed his eyes.
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Su Ruowan slept for a full two hours. When she woke up again, she heard a familiar breathing sound and a strong arm around her waist. She opened her eyes slightly and after getting used to the dim yellow light in the room, she slowly turned over under the blanket to face Jing Muchen.