Qi Longbing's smile was teasing, a devilishly handsome mischief revealing itself in his blue eyes, as radiant as the resplendent peach blossoms of March.
It was as if the voice from his soul had penetrated directly into the other's, causing the person in slumber to stir. Yet, she did not awaken but murmured something instead.
"Brother Long..." A voice so faint it was barely audible unless one listened closely.
Yet, in the silent environment, it was eerily clear.
Qi Longbing's countenance turned gloomy in an instant. He didn't speak, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded away...
...
「The next day.」
When Hua Xiaomo awoke, her vision was filled with an expanse of clear blue sky. However, she felt no chill; on the contrary, her body felt pleasantly warm.
This place... This is the top of the tower!
Good heavens! How did I manage to fall asleep here so obliviously?
