Yuntian's arm tightened for a moment, then he closed his eyes again.
The next day.
Star Xiatian woke up in the morning and found that Yuntian was no longer by her side.
She turned her head to look at the spot next to her, where a slight dent from his presence last night remained on the pillow.
She gently ran her hand over it, as if she could still feel the warmth of his body.
His scent faintly lingered in her nostrils, wrapped in the blanket covering her.
Star Xiatian closed her eyes and took a shallow breath, then threw off the blanket and got up. When she washed up and went downstairs, he was unsurprisingly gone again.
After eating chili last night, her throat still hurt badly, and even eating was painful.
