Li Yu's Dream

After bathing, Li Yu sat by the window and read a book until his ink-black hair dried. Then he came to the side of the bed.

He looked at the bedding on the bed and fell silent for a moment. Eventually, he lifted the covers and got into bed.

Little Quan smiled, extinguished the lamp, quietly exited the room, and closed the door.

Li Yu lay on the bed, surrounded by a faint scent of a woman. Even his every breath seemed to carry the delicate fragrance of Xie Wan. Just like when she was next to him under the table at the racecourse.

When he first took power in the capital, he accompanied the other ministers to socialize in the pleasure district. They sneered at those who claimed to identify women by their scent, but now he realized that there was some truth to it.

Thinking of Xie Wan, Li Yu felt a bit restless. After all these years, only she could make him feel this way.