Gu Xize gently lifted the thin blanket covering Yun Sisi's head. He had merely taken a shower and upon returning, her pink patterned pillow was already soaked with her drool from her slumber.
Fearing that her sleep drool will stick to her face with the slightest movement, he took a tissue from the bedside and wiped it clean.
At this moment, under the dim light, Yun Sisi slightly twisted her head, her face ending up facing the opposite direction to his.
Thinking he had disturbed her, he became extra careful.
Even the act of discarding the used tissue before crawling back under the covers was done delicately, so as not to make significant movements.
Once Gu Xize lay down, Yun Sisi's snoring was steady. Most likely, she was tired from the past few days of training.
Still, this was a good thing. A peacefully sleeping Yun Sisi beside him was far more bearable than a Yun Sisi who had a habit of being tactile, always fond of touching him here and there.