For Yun Huan, this sun was nothing special, but to Qin Yi, who had just woken up, it had truly been a long time since she last saw it.
Perhaps it was the warmth from the sun, or maybe the human cushion was pretty comfortable too, but Qin Yi became sleepy very quickly and was in a daze.
Yun Huan carried Qin Yi, not finding her heavy at all. Instead, he felt that the little fella in his hands didn't have any weight at all. He wanted to nourish her well.
The sun was shining bright as Yun Huan placed Qin Yi's head gently on his shoulders. The young girl's distinct fragrance wafted over and he could hear her shallow breathing by his ear. It made him feel exceptionally calm, like his whole world was in his hands.
Yun Huan wandered around aimlessly; he just wanted time to stop at this moment and never move on.
However, seeing the elegant youth before him, Yun Huan couldn't help but tighten his grip around the little fella in his arms.