Watching Feng Tianlan fast asleep and listening to her steady breathing, his wildly palpitating heart slowly calmed down. He reached out and touched the side of her face gently. Then, he moved forward carefully and kissed her gently on the forehead. "Lan'er, I hope that you are dreaming about me right now."
In the end, he couldn't hold back anymore and pulled her into his arms until she was nestled close to him. He only truly felt a sense of security after doing that.
When Feng Tianlan opened her eyes, she noticed that the space beside her on the bed was empty. The only thing left was an indent imprinted into the pillow by the person who slept there before.
"Mobai?" Feng Tianlan looked around the room. His minty fragrance was still lingering in the air.
Feng Tianlan instantly felt an emptiness in her heart. Did he already leave?