It was in the wee hours of the night.
Almost three days have passed.
The wooden doors to the room where Shin and Cecil were sleeping in slowly slid. The person opened the door in the quietest way possible, clearly not wanting to wake the two of them.
The man stepped in, his ash blonde-hair highlighted by the moonlight streaming in from the opened wooden windows. His grey eyes which were usually indifferent gradually softened as he approached the raven-haired woman, sleeping right beside the midnight black-haired young boy that bore a resemblance to him.
Cecil was breathing softly as she laid her head on the bed, her hand still interlocked with Shin.
Xue noticed it, frowning slightly but he did not make a move to separate them, despite his dissatisfaction.
He did not want to wake Cecil up in any way.
Xue sighed, a small smile curving his lips. "At least cover yourself up."