Ye Huanyan struggled until she gradually lost consciousness in Lie Xunjue's embrace.
Her eyes slowly closed, and her whole body limply slid downwards.
He quickly stretched out his arms and picked her up, heading towards the bedroom.
For more than four years, he had searched the whole world for her.
He couldn't find a single clue of her whereabouts, but now, she had finally appeared. This time, he wouldn't let her go again.
He was determined to keep her confined in his embrace.
The golden wall lamp cast a gentle orange glow, her slightly curled long hair messily spread out. Over the four years, time had not left any marks on her face.
She was still beautiful, with cherry-red lips, now carrying the charm of a mature woman.
He bent down and pressed a tender kiss on her lips, "Rest well, you are very tired."
She did not know how long she had slept before Ye Huanyan finally awoke.
The rain outside had stopped, and in the thin morning light, a figure stood in front of the window.