The place where Xia Wanyuan and the rest stayed at was beside a lake. The sky had just lit up in the morning when an unknown bird began to chirp.
After sleeping for eight hours, Xia Wanyuan naturally woke up. She looked out of the window and saw a layer of white fog on the lake outside. Colorful birds flew over the lake, causing ripples.
Jun Shiling seemed to be still sleeping. Xia Wanyuan wanted to wait for him to wake up and take a walk together.
However, after waiting for a while, Jun Shiling did not seem to have any intention of waking up. Xia Wanyuan had already slept enough and was wrapped in Jun Shiling's arms. She looked at Jun Shiling carefully in boredom.
Sometimes, Xia Wanyuan had to admit that she had a penchant for appearances. Just like now, seeing Jun Shiling close his eyes, his usual fierce aura restrained, and his extremely gentle face, Xia Wanyuan could not help but want to say that he was good-looking.