The moonlight sinks, and the sunrise arrives.
The soft sunlight falls on the face, Chen Yuan first yawns, then groggily opens his eyes.
This sleep was particularly comfortable, Chen Yuan couldn't help but stretch lazily, suddenly feeling something moving on his chest.
He looked down and saw a small head poking out from the collar, the Twin Flower Concubine was lying on his chest, sound asleep.
Chen Yuan blinked, not quite understanding when the Twin Flower Concubine left his backpack and quietly snuck into his clothes.
But now that it had come to this, he could only smile helplessly.
Who told him to be the one it recognizes as 'Mama'?
But suddenly, staring at the Twin Flower Concubine, Chen Yuan sensed something amiss and looked astonished.
If he remembered correctly, the flower petal headpiece on the Twin Flower Concubine should be purple, and the hair pink, yet now they had swapped colors.
The headpiece was now pink, and the hair purple.
