Chen Yiran stood at the door, listening attentively for a moment. Judging by the silence, Tianxin was probably asleep.
He pondered for a moment, then in the darkness, grabbed a change of clothes, and quietly left the room to take a bath in the bathroom in the living room.
Once out of the bath, Chen Yiran finally felt the exhaustion from the day easing a lot.
Returning to his room, he switched on the lamp. Under the dim light, Tianxin was cuddled up with her little teddy bear, peacefully sleeping under a blanket.
Her side profile was softly illuminated by the lamp, casting a faint halo around her. Her long, curled eyelashes quivered slightly in her sleep. Perhaps she was dreaming about something unpleasant; her delicate brows were furrowed and even her rosy lips were pursed too.
Chen Yiran gazed at her profile, his eyes held a hint of mild tenderness.