Her body was warm and cozy, making Shen Yan reluctant to crawl out of bed.
She clutched the soft silk quilt, turned over, and squinted towards the morning sun outside the open window.
A sound of footsteps came from behind her, and a gentle, large hand softly stroked her hair, landing a kiss on her cheek, "Time to get up."
"You didn't leave?"
Shen Yan turned around to look at the man leaning over her.
"Something seemed off with you since you came back yesterday, did something happen?"
Shen Yan noticed that since Qi Si returned from his outing, he had become more talkative and much gentler.
His gaze towards her was constantly warm!
It had to be said that this version of Qi Si comforted her uneasy heart.
"No, it's just that I'm about to return to Shen City for work soon, are you staying in Beijing?" Shen Yan sat up.
"Yanyan," Qi Si embraced her from the side, "I will follow in your footsteps."
Even if I know nothing about you, I will still follow.