He lowered his head to kiss her forehead, feeling as though he could never love her enough.
The bedroom became quiet, leaving only the soft sound of their breathing.
The night light seeped in through the slight gap in the curtain, illuminating a corner of the room.
The two on the bed snuggled together in an incredibly intimate pose, enveloped in the sweet aura that lingered even in the darkness.
After an indeterminate amount of time, An Ziqi suddenly opened her eyes.
Her eyes shone brightly in the pitch-black night, staring at Xiao Moli on the bed for a long moment.
She abruptly sat up, pushed Xiao Moli away, and got out of bed, heading straight for the outside.
Xiao Moli was immediately jolted awake by her movement, only to see An Ziqi's back heading outward in the darkness.
He hurriedly reached for the bedside lamp, quickly jumped out of bed to chase after her, and grabbed her arm.
"An'an, where are you going?"
