She looked a little dazed, with a hint of helplessness, especially pitiful.
Yan Yan's gaze softened without him realizing it. "Awake?"
Yun Qiluo stared at Him for quite a while; only when He spoke did She confirm He wasn't just a figment of her imagination.
She immediately bolted over, crashing into the man's arms, took the initiative to hug Him, buried her face against His chest and rubbed lightly, her voice soft: "Beautiful woman…"
Yan Yan's heart was melted into a puddle by her move. He simply pulled her down to sit on His lap, leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Why did you suddenly run over to find me?"
"I got up and didn't see you."
Yun Qiluo spoke as her small hands clutched tightly, as if afraid He would run away.
Yan Yan soothed in a low voice, "I came over to handle something, I'll be back soon."
Yun Qiluo immediately said, "Then I'll wait for you here."
"That works too."
Yan Yan responded, then lowered His head and continued working.
